Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?
Chapter 75: You Still Dare to Talk Back?

Chapter 75: Chapter 75: You Still Dare to Talk Back?

Scarlett Yates angrily said, "Matthew Saxon, you’re talking nonsense."

Matthew Saxon smiled devilishly, "Scarlett, be good, don’t throw a tantrum with me, don’t let people laugh at you. Once I recover, I’ll make it up to you properly."

The word "compensate" in his last sentence was particularly meaningful.

He was clearly doing this on purpose!

Scarlett Yates was shocked by his shamelessness, her face flushed, she didn’t know how to refute it.

She just stared at him with wide, angry eyes, her face red, biting her lips tightly, and after a long pause, she squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "You... what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Big brother is not an outsider, what do you have to be embarrassed about."

Matthew Saxon said, then looked up at Maxwell Saxon, curling his lips, "Big brother, don’t you agree?"

Maxwell Saxon was taken aback, locked eyes with him for a moment, then stood up, saying lightly, "Since Miss Yates is someone you care about, when Dad returns, you should formally introduce her."

Matthew Saxon smiled, "I will."

Maxwell Saxon glanced casually out the window, then looked down at the watch on his wrist, curling his lips, "Alice’s schedule is about to end, I have to pick her up now. Miss Yates, I won’t disturb you and Matthew. I hope you enjoy your stay with the Saxon Family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Matthew Saxon’s face suddenly changed, and he instantly became sullen.

Maxwell Saxon seemed not to notice, gave a faint smile, turned around, walked with graceful poise, and slowly disappeared around the corner.

As soon as he left, Matthew Saxon, with a darkened face, swept everything off the table.

The sudden noise startled everyone else.

A few maids hurried in, and as soon as they peeked in, they were coldly dismissed by Matthew Saxon, "Get out."

His voice was icy, like ice shards emitting cold air.

Everyone in the Saxon Family knew of Matthew Saxon’s temper.

When he was in a bad mood, no matter what he said, all you needed to do was comply. Anyone who showed the slightest hint of defiance wouldn’t know how they died.

The maids dared not say a word, bowed their heads as low as they could, and left quietly.

Scarlett Yates also lowered her head, taking extremely light steps as she quietly moved along the wall to leave...

"Scarlett Yates, where are you going?"

She had already lowered her presence as much as possible, but she was still discovered.

His dark, cold eyes were fixed on her, freezing.

Was he planning to use her as a punching bag again?

Scarlett Yates sighed lightly, since she had been spotted, sneaking away was futile, so she boldly met his gaze and replied, "Following your order, to get out."

He sneered, "Did I say to get out?"

Scarlett Yates replied, "You didn’t say I should stay either."

He was taken aback, his gaze grew even colder as if channeling all his anger onto her, his eyes capable of killing, "You dare talk back?"

Scarlett Yates looked up at him, with a barely noticeable hint of sympathy in her eyes.

In some ways, she and Matthew Saxon shared similar experiences.

They both fell in love with someone they shouldn’t have.

However, in terms of bitterness, Matthew Saxon was worse off than her,

The person she liked was her senior, while the person he liked was his brother’s woman.

She had harbored a secret love for Henry Dales for three years, and on that night at the Dales Family, she finally gave up, ending the relationship that never stood a chance from the beginning.

Afterward, she left Saint Mercy and went to her internship location, while Henry Dales went abroad with his fiancée, and from then on, they probably wouldn’t meet again, even if they did, it would be many years later.

By that time, her feelings for him should have faded.

Matthew Saxon, however, was different. The woman he liked would marry into the Saxon Family, becoming his sister-in-law in name, and in the future, they would live under the same roof, seeing each other day in and day out.