"Young Master, should I go teach that ungrateful woman a lesson?" a man in black said as he turned around, ready to settle the score with Scarlett Yates.
This little girl really doesn’t know her place, daring to push our Young Master!
"Hold it." Knox Simmons finally snapped back to reality, his face looking grim as he pushed the person supporting him away and jumped up from the ground, "You guys are getting way too audacious, actually thinking of laying hands on a woman."
"Young Master, I just wanted to vent your anger." The tall, burly man in black, standing over six feet, surprisingly looked as aggrieved as a housewife.
Knox poked him hard on the forehead, frustrated with his lack of sense, "Vent what anger, who told you to show up? Beauties are to be cherished and pampered, not punished. Now get lost, don’t ss up my plans."
Having said that, he casually dusted himself off, ignoring the bump on his forehead from the fall, and shalessly sidled up to Scarlett Yates, "Miss, do you have sothing troubling on your mind? When you’re not in a good mood, what you need most is soone to talk to. I promise to be the most devoted listener. Miss, the night is so beautiful, why don’t we find a quieter place to have a midnight snack and chat about life, I..."
"I heard Young Master Simmons ran away from ho half a month ago to escape an arranged marriage. If I make a call and tell Father Simmons that the person he’s searching for is right here, Young Master Simmons might have a nice chat about life when he goes back." With the sound of a cold, deep voice, Knox’s expression suddenly changed.
"Matthew Saxon?!" Knox turned his stiff neck, and as soon as he saw the person behind him, his expression darkened even more.
"Young Master Simmons just up and leaves, leaving a ss behind, the Simmons Family is in chaos, and anwhile, you hide away living it up. If I were Father Simmons, I’d order soone to break your legs as soon as I found you."
Knox was clearly a bit afraid of him, yet didn’t want to lose face in front of Scarlett, so he stuck out his neck and retorted, "What gives you the right to lecture , are you any better?"
When it cos to living it up, in A City, if Matthew Saxon claims second, who would dare claim first?
"My affairs are none of your business." In front of a beauty, his courage multiplied, sticking his chin up higher, "I’m too busy to chat with you, do as you like, just don’t bother ."
Saying that, he ignored Matthew Saxon, pushing his charming face near Scarlett Yates again, winking at her with a smile, "Miss, what do you think of my earlier suggestion? Let’s..."
"Sure." Scarlett, who had just been keeping him at arm’s length, astonishingly agreed before he could finish.
Knox was taken aback, surprised, "You agreed?"
He originally thought he’d have a hard ti dealing with her today, requiring more ti and words, but unexpectedly, her attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn.
Scarlett turned her head to him, blinking and smiling sweetly, "Just so happens I’m hungry, and soone is offering to treat, it’s an offer I can’t refuse."
Knox was imdiately overjoyed, "What would you like to eat?"
Throughout, Scarlett ignored the man giving her the cold shoulder, smiling sweetly, "I’m okay with anything, I’m not picky."
With that smile, her eyes lit up, her dark pupils clearly reflecting his face.
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