The Great Medical Saint

Tracy's voice made the forklift driver stop. Everyone in the courtyard turned to look at her.

John Hartton was only there to collect the herbs. He didn't usually need to attend to these things in person, but Sheldon had mentioned someone would try to stop them.

However, he didn't expect to run into a beauty like Tracy. It was a pleasant surprise. When he saw her beautiful face and voluptuous figure, he leered at her and approached her.

"I'm John Hartton of Hartton Logistics. It's a pleasure to meet you." He held out a hand as he spoke.

Tracy backed away. "I don't care who you are. Bison Herbs has purchased all the herbs here on behalf of my company, so you can't touch any of them."

John's hand hovered in mid-air, and he smiled awkwardly. "Why do you want these herbs, gorgeous? As far as I'm aware, no one's into traditional medicine anymore. You don't see traditional medicine practitioners in hospitals, and newspapers are always talking about how it's fake science.

"I haven't seen a traditional medicine practitioner for over a decade, let alone the general public. You're only going to suffer a loss by taking these herbs. Why not just let them go?"

"To export them, of course. The citizens of our country may not believe in traditional medicine, but foreigners do. I'm just going along with what they want. I don't care whether it means anything to them. All I want is to make money," John said.

Tracy smiled coldly. "Why are you purchasing them then?"

Matthew hadn't said anything thus far. He couldn't help but feel amused by John's words.

Going along with what foreigners wanted? There weren't that many fools in this world. Would anyone purchase something a second time if it hadn't worked the first time?

Tracy was the one in charge of negotiating with them, so he couldn't be bothered to say anything. He crossed his arms and stood there silently.

Tracy said coldly, "I don't care who you're going along with, but you can't touch any of our company's herbs."

John's smile slowly faded, and his gaze turned menacing. "I only deigned to talk to you because I thought you were pretty, chick. Don't take my kindness for granted. Do you think you guys are all that because you've chased the Smith family's guard dogs away? "Do you fucking know who I'm purchasing these herbs for? They're people that you can't afford to offend. If you don't want to land yourself in hot water, you'd better fuck off right now!"

Tracy's expression turned grim. It was starting to dawn on her that there was an unseen force trying to cause trouble for Wealthwave Group, especially during the past month. Issues had cropped up one after another, and they'd barely settle the first issue when the second appeared.

Up until moments ago, she'd suspected the Smith family was behind this. Now, she felt it was actually whoever was backing John up.

"Someone I can't afford to offend? Which company's powerful enough for that?"

A hint of wariness appeared on John's face. "You don't deserve to know. All I can tell you is that you need to get out of our way. If you don't, you'll just be getting yourself in trouble!"

Tracy gave up trying to dig up

information. I'll say this once more. These are our herbs. You realize that this is daylight robbery, right? You're snatching the herbs we've

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John shook his head at her. "And so what if I am have someone backing me up and plenty of men my disposal. Even if you call the cops on me, I'll only admit to having an economic dispute with you."

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He turned to his men and said, "Can one of you go tie her up? It looks like I'm gonna need to pound some sense into her."

He waved a hand, and a few men stepped forward to stalk toward Tracy. She gritted her teeth, wanting to attack them, but her waist still hurt, and she couldn't muster any strength.

She backed up and stood behind

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deal with them but couldn't bring herself to plead with him. Instead, she prodded him in the waist and said, "You... You handle them."

Matthew stepped aside, revealing her figure. "There are so many of them. I'm not gonna do anything!"

"Why, you-" Tracy's expression became steely. How dare he let her down at such a critical moment! How could he lose his nerve at a time like this? She snarled, "Are you a man or not?" John had been reaching for something at his waist. When he saw the interaction between Tracy and Matthew, he stopped.

"And here I thought this dude was someone powerful. Turns out he's just a fucking cowa—"

But before he could finish, Matthew had already shot toward him and punched him, making him collapse on the ground.

Tracy was taken aback. Didn't he say he wouldn't do anything? Why had he suddenly attacked John?