The Great Medical Saint

Matthew pulled Sara toward him and bent her over. Then, he raised his hand to slap her firm, round butt.

The sound of the slap was crisp, and her butt jiggled like jelly, quivering from the impact. Sara felt a burning and tingling sensation on her butt. It was a strange feeling. "What... what are you doing?"

Matthew didn't say a word and slapped her a few more times. After more than ten slaps, tears streamed down Sara's face.

She felt humiliated and was trembling from fear.

Matthew paused. "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Sara nodded repeatedly. "I know. I know I was wrong. Everything I said was wrong. I shouldn't have asked Rachel to fire you, and I shouldn't have threatened you. I'm a bastard. I... I shouldn't have called you that." Matthew nodded. "Remember-don't piss me off again. That includes that Hobbes guy too. Anyone who provokes me will pay the price! Now, get in the car. We're going back to Wealthwave Group."

Sara was still skeptical, not believing that Matthew would let her off so easily. But she dared not question it. She obediently opened the car door and sat inside.

Matthew got in and snorted coldly. "No one opened the door for you, but you still managed to open it yourself, didn't you? You have hands, but you still want me to open the door for you!"

Terrified, Sara quickly agreed. "I was wrong. I won't trouble others to open the door for me anymore."

Matthew started the car and slowly turned around to drive back.

Sara's heart was in her throat. She worried that Matthew wouldn't take her back to Wealthwave Group. But thankfully, he didn't lie, and the car was indeed heading back toward the city.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Wealthwave Group, she

off

felt as if a huge weight hauback

her heart. She was alive and safely.

Sara now started thinking about who to call first after getting out.noveldrama

Calling Rachel seemed unsafe. Calling Hayden was the best option. He would immediately come to get her, then capture Matthew for revenge.

But these were just her thoughts. She doubted Matthew would let her go so easily.

Seeing that Sara was still seated in the car and not moving, Matthew urged, "What are you sitting there for? Get out!"

Sara, in disbelief, asked, "You're really letting me go?"

Matthew shrugged. "Why wouldn't I?"

Sara decided to be straightforward. Otherwise, she dared not get out of the car. "Aren't you worried that I'll retaliate?"

Matthew shrugged again. "All I did was spank your butt. Is that worth retaliation?"

So, this guy thought she would just kindly let him go. Was he simple-minded, or was she too narrow-minded? Something felt off. "You're really not worried that I'll retaliate?"

Matthew shrugged. "No. If you

retaliate,

just say I accidentally

stripped you and spanked your butt. Such exciting news should spread throughout Lambda City in a day."

"You!" Sara glared at Matthew with fear and shock written all over her face. His tactic was too ruthless. He was clearly threatening her reputation and dignity, making her hesitate to retaliate!

It seemed this spanking was in vain.