The Great Medical Saint
Chapter 235

The racetrack was packed with luxury cars. Some men were sitting on the hood, chatting. Next to them, some women in revealing clothes were hanging around. One of them bore a striking resemblance to Sheldon, but he was much younger with a colder demeanor. That person was the center of attention, and he was Hayden. A man entered the racetrack and walked up to Hayden. "Mr. Smith asked me to deliver a message to you, Mr. Hobbes."

Hayden told the others to go have fun and led the man into the lounge. "What does Dad want from me?"

The man gave a brief rundown of what Henry had said. After that, Hayden paused for a moment, his expression turning grave as he stared at the man.

"What's this about? Dad may be a Smith, but I use my mom's last name.

"Are they asking me to take over the Smith family's business to kick me out of the Hobbes family? Is my younger brother getting everything from the Hobbes family?"

With a bitter look, the man tried placating Hayden. "I don't know what Mr. Smith had in mind, but I think he wants you to establish Marvel Organization. Taking over the Smith family's business and killing Matthew are just things to do on the side." Upon hearing that, Hayden nodded in response. He was eager to build his own forces, and it looked like Henry saw him as the future heir of the Hobbes family.

"Tell Dad I'll head out in a few days."

...

Rachel was in Wealthwave Group at Lambda City. She made her way to the secretary's office and opened the door. Upon entering, she suddenly recalled that Tracy had taken a day off.

Earlier that morning, Tracy had visited the office and left Rachel a note. She claimed that she hadn't slept well and went home to rest. It seemed like Rachel had forgotten about it. "Tracy didn't get much rest last night because she must have spent the entire night with Matthew," Rachel couldn't help but think of it in this narration.

Taking a deep breath, Rachel realized she wasn't in the best frame of mind and decided to talk about it tomorrow.

The next day, Matthew drove Lorraine to kindergarten, and he was cautious throughout the drive. Thankfully, there weren't any suspicious people trailing behind them.

After dropping Lorraine off at

kindergarten, he drove off to

Wealthwave Group. He parked in the basement parking lot. Just as he got

out of the car, the door of the blue

sedan next to him opened.

A woman got out of the car. She wore stockings, a tight-fitting skirt, and a white blouse. Her skirt accentuated her curves, and her blouse was nicely fitted. She was incredibly sexy. Was that Tracy? Matthew was surprised. "Why are you so late today?"

Tracy yawned and rolled her eyes at Matthew. She'd been struggling with sleep for the past two days.

When she lay down in bed, her mind kept replaying the scene of Matthew and Rachel having a passionate moment in the car in the valley. She was in this mess because of them, but Matthew actually had the nerve to ask why Tracy was late.

"Isn't that because of you?" she snapped, letting out a snort.

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say them out. She just grunted and headed toward the elevator. Matthew frowned at Tracy's huff. "Stop making noises like that. It's weird."

Tracy continued moving onward, taking a few steps before abruptly stopping. It suddenly hit her what Matthew was getting at.

When Matthew complained about Tracy snorting, wasn't he hinting at the sounds he and Rachel made during their intimate moments in the car? What a creep for being so vulgar.

Feeling exasperated, Tracy glared at Matthew. "It's none of your business," she said and entered the elevator.

The elevator reached the top floor,

and the doors opened. Rachel stood

at the elevator doors, ready to get in. Seeing Matthew and Tracy exit the elevator together, her expression darkened. en Ebookex

They actually came to work together!

Unable to hold back, she coldly said, "You're so shameless, Matthew."