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Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 952

Chapter 952 Move to Another Seat, Mister

Irritated by the comments, Sasha said in a solemn voice, “It’s already in the past. Why did you bring him up now? We’re different, Paris, and I don’t have such high expectations for a material life. I’ve never regretted everything I did before because my husband is the best, and my greatest luck in life is to have found him.”

At this time, Matthew gave Sasha’s hand a soft, gentle squeeze.

Paris, however, glanced at him and snorted indifferently. “You’re still so stubborn despite everything. But you know for yourself how your life actually is. A piece of advice, Sasha. Quit it with your tough act.”

Just when Sasha was about to refute, the door opened and two men joined them in the room. One of them was tall and well-built with a rather dashing face, and he was their monitor, Lincoln Zink. The other was Paris’ husband, Vincent Adams, a stubby, fat man whose features were pushed together because of the fat on his face.

With his arm over Lincoln’s shoulder, Vincent appeared very close with him as they came into the room chatting happily.

Immediately, Paris went over to him. “Honey!”

Smiling, Vincent hugged her and said, “Oh Paris, I really hit it off with this old classmate of yours! Come, the gathering tonight is on me. Take a seat, Lincoln!”

Lincoln smiled, but he caught sight of Sasha and his eyes sparkled instantly. Pacing straight to her, he put on a warm smile. “It’s been a while, Sasha. How are you?”

“I’m alright,” Sasha replied curtly with knitted brows.

 

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