The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 800

Noticing Matthew's silence and the cold glare in his eyes, Dominic felt an inexplicable sense of panic rising within him.

"Um... don't be angry. We'll get the body moved today, and I'll handle it with the officials. But if you kill again, I won't be able to help with the cleanup. If you're unhappy with that, you can talk to Mr. Miles—"

Before he could finish, Matthew shot up from his seat. "Alright!"

The abruptness of his response startled Dominic, causing him to stumble back a couple of steps.

Matthew wasn't angry at all. The most pressing issue was Clement's body, and Dominic had volunteered to take care of it. Matthew felt relieved and even happy about it.

Fearing Dominic might change his mind, he quickly waved his hand. "I'm off to look for Mr. Miles and see what's going on."

With that, he strode out of the room.

From beginning to end, he had maintained a cold expression. And in just a moment, he vanished without a trace.

Dominic stood there, dazed. He hadn't expected Matthew to leave so quickly. Turning to Lucien, he asked, "Did I... say something wrong? He's not going to cause trouble with Mr. Miles, is he?"

Lucien's expression was grave. "Do you really think there's anything Matthew wouldn't dare to do?"

That made Dominic freeze in place. After all, Matthew had dealt with Horace without batting an eye. What wouldn't he dare do?

Frowning, Lucien suggested, "Maybe you should give Mr. Miles a call to inform him."

Dominic hastily pulled out his phone and dialed Brad.

When the call connected, he said urgently, "Mr. Miles, we have a problem. Matthew said he's coming to find you."

What?