He looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, though there was no obvious change in his expression, it inexplicably made the surrounding temperature drop several degrees.
Softy was a little scared, and weakly called out, "Second Young Master..."
Did she speak out of turn?
She was really afraid she had overdone it, not only failing to catch Matthew Saxon's attention but also making him angry instead.
Matthew Saxon silently looked at her for a moment, then let out a low chuckle, causing Softy to become even more uneasy.
With this laugh, Softy became even more nervous and uneasy.
"You have a keen mind." Matthew Saxon said this, not knowing if it was a compliment or had another meaning, paused, and added, "But sometimes being too meticulous isn't always a good thing."
Softy was taken aback, her face immediately showing an alarmed expression, and she said nervously, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have guessed your thoughts carelessly."
