Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?
Chapter 145: What does Young Master Saxon mean by this?

Chapter 145: Chapter 145: What does Young Master Saxon mean by this?

Just by appearance, she seems quite a match for the Young Master Dales beside her.

After eliminating the threat, she looked at Scarlett Yates again and found her much more pleasant, stepping forward proactively with a smile, greeting, "Young Master Dales, Miss Yates, my name is Natalie Hughes, it’s a pleasure to meet you both."

The hand the woman extended was fair and delicate, a beautiful and graceful hand, much like her alluring and charming persona.

Scarlett Yates stared at the woman for a few seconds, lips curling into a smile as she extended her hand, "Hello, Miss Hughes."

One had to admit, Matthew Saxon had impeccable taste in choosing women.

This woman named Natalie Hughes was truly a stunner, with a figure and looks that would make anyone take notice.

In no time, Matthew had already linked up with such a beautiful woman, worthy of his reputation as a well-known player in A City.

Natalie was exceptionally enthusiastic towards her, holding her hand firmly and complimenting her lavishly, "Miss Yates, your charm is truly remarkable. Even in such a casual attire, you stand out impressively. It’s rare to see girls as beautiful and refined as you these days."

And then, she glanced at Henry Dales with a cheerful smile, "Young Master Dales is indeed a remarkable man, and with Miss Yates, you make a perfect pair."

Natalie, with her years of mingling in high society circles, had a keen eye for people. She immediately recognized Henry Dales as someone extraordinary.

Her praise for Henry Dales was genuine.

As for Scarlett Yates, it was merely to flatter her because of Henry Dales.

Even though she said they were a match, she actually believed that a girl like Scarlett Yates wasn’t quite suited for a man as charming as Henry Dales.

Matthew Saxon suddenly let out a peculiar chuckle, "Natalie, you can eat carelessly, but you can’t speak carelessly. Aren’t your eyes quite discerning, how could they misjudge?"

Natalie was taken aback, blinking in confusion, and asked in a coquettish voice, "What does Young Master Saxon mean by this?"

Matthew answered nothing, his slender, deep eyes fixed intently on Scarlett Yates, with a hint of somberness in his gaze.

Natalie noticed his sudden change in expression, feeling a bit startled, and looked over at Scarlett Yates a couple more times, her elegant brows furrowing as she speculated anew about their relationship.

Could things not be as she had thought?

Could Matthew Saxon’s relationship with this little girl be not as simple as she imagined?

"Miss Hughes, you’ve misunderstood." Henry Dales, having observed for a while, finally spoke up, "Scarlett is my junior, we are not a couple."

After speaking, he glanced at Matthew Saxon, his gaze profound, with a hint of probing.

Sometimes, a man understands another man better than women do.

From the previous probing and research, he had already derived some clues.

This indulgent and licentious second young master of the Saxon Family, feared he might not be as indifferent to Scarlett as he outwardly appeared.

If he truly didn’t care, why would he get upset?

A complex and contradictory emotion flashed in Henry Dales’ eyes.

For his plan, this discovery counted as a good thing, but there wasn’t a trace of joy in his heart.

To him, Scarlett Yates was a pearl covered in dust.

This pearl was once noticed only by him, with a selfish desire to hide it away, preventing others from discovering it.

But now, it seemed another had also noticed her.

He knew too well that once the dust on this pearl was cleaned away, it would shine with dazzling brilliance.

Such brilliance would capture everyone’s attention.