"Scarlett, don’t take Vincent Reed’s words seriously; that guy never speaks wisely, and there’s definitely nothing like nightly revelries," Matthew Saxon assud Scarlett Yates wanted to inquire about this matter. He internally cursed Vincent and then took the initiative to explain, "He’s been unlucky in love lately, like a mad dog, biting anyone he encounters just to feel better."
Mad dog... Scarlett’s lips twitched slightly.
After all, Vincent Reed is quite handso and charming; it’s really hard to connect him with a mad dog.
Matthew Saxon’s sharp tongue seems indiscriminate, treating his friends just as rcilessly.
Scarlett didn’t intend to ask about this matter.
But when Vincent Reed ntioned Matthew Saxon’s past nightlife, she couldn’t help but feel slightly bothered. Now, hearing Matthew proactively explain, she decided to seize the opportunity to ask, "Really nothing? But I used to read the newspapers, and those reports also claid it, even said you conquered seven..."
Saying the latter part, Scarlett blushed and felt a bit speechless.
She knows most gossip news is untrue, often exaggerated just for effect.
But even if exaggerated, there’s usually so underlying truth, maybe not as extre, but two or three encounters, surely?
Thinking of this, Scarlett felt uneasy.
She didn’t understand why she was troubling herself; she constantly reminded herself that no matter how outrageous his past was, it’s all history now, and she shouldn’t dwell on it. Yet...
Yet she couldn’t help but think about it, and afterward, her heart felt paralyzed.
He once had so, so many won, each more outstanding than the last.
"Did the papers also say I attended special parties, joined so absurd clubs, and claid I had peculiar fetishes?"
Everything she was contemplating was voiced by Matthew Saxon.
Scarlett lightly coughed, nodded a bit awkwardly.
She had read quite a few such reports.
Yeah, it’s also said Matthew Saxon has SM tendencies, likes to mistreat during you-know-what.
When she ca across this news, Scarlett had no doubts and even sneered at him with Stella Nelson.
Back then, her impression of Matthew Saxon was that of a frivolous playboy, soone who wasted his life indulging in luxury.
Since he was a man who took pleasure in manipulating won, having so perverse hobbies wasn’t surprising.
But now, it’s different.
She understands a more genuine side of him, making those outrageous reports questionable.
At least... she believes Matthew Saxon doesn’t have peculiar fetishes.
"Do you think I’m that kind of perverted person?" Matthew didn’t explain, countering her with a question.
Those alluring Peach Blossom Eyes subtly smiled at her, making Scarlett blush even more, feeling embarrassed.
Scarlett felt there were so things Matthew didn’t explicitly say, but his gaze conveyed everything.
Like, at this mont, the underlying ssage in his question was: Scarlett Yates, did you really believe sothing only a fool would?
Of course, Scarlett wouldn’t admit to being foolish; she shook her head and said, "I wasn’t sure before, but now I believe you wouldn’t do those perverted things."
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