The Great Medical Saint

Seeing that Matthew had already walked a distance away, Diego let out a breath of relief as he held onto his cheek. "Why is he dressed so casually when he's actually rich?"

At that moment, his colleague came over and said, "I've told you to treat our guests nicely in case you ever meet a big shot, but you just won't listen. See? Now, you're the one in trouble."

Diego felt a bout of fear and said, "It was so fucking scary. I'm going to be more careful next time."

While Jerome led the way, he took the initiative to invite Matthew to his house, saying, "Why don't you stop by my place for a bit, Mr. Grant? It's not every day that you'll be coming to Serenity Oaks Community, so let me make you a cup of coffee."

But Matthew shook his head. "Thanks for helping me out earlier, but I've got some urgent matters to settle today, so I don't have the time to give you any treatments."

Having heard that, Jerome felt a little disappointed, but he still maintained a smile and said, "That's alright. Go ahead and do what you need to do. I'll visit you another day when you're free."

At that, Matthew pulled his phone out and said, "Let's exchange numbers."

At once, Jerome took his phone out excitedly. "Thank you so much! I was thinking of getting your contact, but I didn't know how to ask."

He felt as if he finally understood Matthew a little bit. Matthew was not the sort of person who'd be swayed by money, nor did he care about someone else's status in society. However, he was a man who would return favors.

Once Matthew exchanged his contact number with Jerome, he waved and said, "I'll be going first, then. See you next time."

Afterward, Matthew left with David to find the current owner of the Octolith, the stone tablet. He asked David, "You should remember his house number, right?" As David observed the house numbers of the villas they passed by, he said, "Orion's house number is No. 162, but I'm not sure where it is because I never entered the place when I came here last time."

Then, Matthew took a glance at the house numbers and said, "It's only around No. 60 here, so let's continue walking up ahead."

While David walked alongside Matthew, he checked out his surroundings and said, "I thought there'd at most be around ten to 20 people who were wealthy enough to stay here. Why are there so many of them? How did they even get so wealthy?"

Matthew didn't know how he should answer David's question because all businessmen were fighting to earn money, and each of them had their own way of getting rich. But if you were to single out just the inmates in prison, 90% of them were incarcerated because they were after money.

All of their methods to gain exponential wealth went way beyond the unthinkable, so Matthew didn't know what he should tell David.noveldrama

They were close to finding David now, and since Matthew might need to take extra measures to secure the Octolith, he figured that it was time to make David head back.

Matthew halted in his tracks and said, "You can leave first if you've got something else to do. You've already brought me so far, so I can find where Orion stays myself."

Then, David smiled and replied, "No way. I've got to bring you there myself and make sure you meet with him since I've already accepted the 500 dollars you gave me."

Matthew never expected David to have such thoughts, but he didn't want to chase David away because that would seem pretty rude. As such, Matthew returned a smile and said, "You don't have to go so far. I can handle it myself."

But David shook his head. "No can shook do. I've got to see it through to the end now that I've accepted your money. Besides, you'll need

someone to help you carry the st tablet after your purchase, so it's the least I can do to help."

While they were talking to each other, they were searching for Villa No. 162 as well.

Matthew never imagined that he would encounter someone so down-to-earth and honest, so he didn't have the heart in him to chase David away. Thus, he replied helplessly, "Alright then. Thanks!"

Saying that, they finally arrived at Villa No. 162. The villa was surrounded by a fenced wall about five feet tall, and there was a small iron door left ajar.

David walked toward the door and exclaimed out loud as if he had just discovered something new, "There's a video intercom here!"

Then, he clicked on the call button, and the phone rang for a while. However, no one picked it up.

Instead, a 40 or 50-year-old man with pale skin and thin lips emerged from the door. He was slightly chubby and holding onto his bulging belly as well. Clearly, anyone could tell that the man lived a pampered life.

When David saw the man, he waved excitedly. "It's me, Mr. Vaughn."

Orion frowned when he saw David. "What are you doing here?"

David was so happy to see Orion that he pushed open the iron door

and walked i Lin. "It's so difficult to

even meet with you. You don't know this, but we were blocked for a while at the entrance earlier. It wasn't easy for us to find you."

Upon hearing that, Orion showed a look of contempt. "What's your business here?"

David answered enthusiastically, "You know the stone tablet you bought last time? You said it was worth only a few thousand dollars, but I'm telling you, it'll be a huge loss if you sell it for only a few thousand dollars!"

Orion looked at him coldly. "Don't be ridiculous. Why would I be making a huge loss? That stone is only worth a few thousand dollars. It's not that valuable."