Angela imagined the scene and shrank her neck: "I bet if Matthew Saxon sees you with Maxwell Saxon, he might just blow up on the spot."
That guy, accustomed to doing as he pleases, won't care about the occasion once he loses his temper.
"He won't." Scarlett Yates gave a bitter smile, "Angela, this time we really broke up. He won't come looking for me anymore."
"What?" Angela was so shocked that her jewelry box almost fell to the ground.
"He will probably ask you to move out soon, so you'll have to continue staying here." Scarlett Yates didn't elaborate and didn't intend to.
Angela was stunned for a long time, silent for a while, then murmured in disbelief, "But that guy really likes you. How could he let go so easily?"
"Scarlett, you're not with Maxwell Saxon just because of this, are you? You better think it over. If that guy suddenly wants to pursue you and is very attentive, he definitely doesn't have good intentions."
