Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

The next morning, Matthew reached Eastcliff.

Crystal dropped him outside of Lakeside Garden and drove away.

Carrying his pill furnace, Matthew walked to the entrance of Lakeside Garden. Just as he was about to enter, a Ferrari happened to come speeding out of the entrance.

The one behind the wheel was Sam White. In the passenger seat next to him lay a large bouquet of flowers, something he had prepared meticulously. He was now on his way to see Sasha.

Sam quickly stepped on the brakes, then shot Matthew an angry glare. “F*ck! Are you walking around blind? Do you think you can afford it if you damaged my car?”

After he finished cussing out Matthew, Sam drove away, completely ignoring Matthew who was behind him. After all, Matthew was wearing ordinary clothes, carrying a large box and did not drive. He looked like a worker who provided maintenance services.

In Lakeside Garden, there would occasionally be workers of this kind who would go inside to work. Sam had seen a lot of such examples, so naturally, he didn’t pay attention to Matthew.

Matthew frowned slightly but ignored what happened and went straight inside Lakeside Garden.

lived in the most

Inside the box were a few herbs that Matthew had purchased at the

he arrived home, the

a coma. “Nat, I’ve retrieved the pill furnace. You will be able to

herbs, Matthew

medicine during the day and was seen by the

and then took

company, Matthew saw Sam’s Ferrari parked near the entrance from

think much about

heard a sickening voice coming from the inside. “Sasha, I really do like you. Marry me, and I will bring you happiness! If you stay with that useless bum, you will only embarrass yourself, but it

well, don’t you? You don’t need to hide your feelings because I can tell. I could tell from the very first moment I laid eyes

dumbfounded.

angry voice came from inside the room. “I’ll say it again; leave! If you don’t

no need to act like this. Are you worried about people knowing that you are dating when you aren’t divorced yet? Don’t