If it weren’t for her, how could he even bother with a woman like Emmy Thompson?
The first ti he saw that woman, he felt disgusted.
Scarlett Yates held a cup of warm water in her hands, sipping it slowly. When there was only a third left, she finally looked up, her eyes fixed on him, "Thanks for earlier."
"You say thanks, but I don’t see a bit of gratitude on your face?" He narrowed his long, phoenix-like eyes, his handso face practically screaming, "I’m really pissed off."
"Emmy Thompson knows about our relationship now." She said and sighed.
Matthew Saxon’s eyes narrowed dangerously, "So what?"
"She’ll spread it across the entire hospital."
"So, you’ve been frowning all this ti just because you’re afraid others will know about us?" Matthew Saxon felt he was about to be infuriated by her.
He stretched his long legs and walked up to her.
His tall and upright body cast a shadow over her, the deep and beautiful lines of his face tightened in anger. Looking down at her from above, an invisible pressure fell on Scarlett Yates’ head.
He pressed his lips tightly together, forming a beautiful straight line, "Scarlett Yates, are you really that afraid of people knowing about us?"
"Didn’t I already say? A relationship is between two people..."
"Bullshit!" He impatiently interrupted her la and annoying excuse.
Scarlett Yates widened her eyes, looking up at him in disbelief, "Matthew Saxon, you just swore."
She had never heard him use such foul language before.
He just... those words actually ca out of his elegant, beautiful mouth.
He frowned in annoyance, "You forced it out of ."
This woman just had the ability to bring out the worst in him.
The Young Master of the Saxon Family, while not exactly an elegant gentleman in public, wouldn’t stoop to such crude words.
"Scarlett Yates, if you dare to act like you want to hide away again, I’ll imdiately hold a press conference to officially announce our relationship." She’d better not push him too far, or he’d do sothing crazy, even he couldn’t guarantee what.
"No!" Scarlett Yates imdiately rejected the idea.
"Say that one more ti!" he said through gritted teeth.
"I’m just really worried I’ll beco the public enemy of every female at the hospital," Scarlett weakly replied.
Just like when she first arrived at the Saxon Family and beca an eyesore to all the won there.
"If anyone dares to give you a hard ti, just tell ."
"And tell you for what?"
"Replace them."
She paused, a few black lines appearing on her forehead, "But wouldn’t that an replacing more than half of the female staff in the hospital?"
So, having a boyfriend who’s rich and powerful ans you can be this capricious? Fire anyone you dislike?
"Constantly injecting fresh blood is beneficial for corporate innovation and developnt."
She remained silent for a while, then asked softly, "Do you really want to fire Emmy Thompson?"
As hateful as Emmy Thompson might be, in the end, it’s just a woman’s jealousy at work. Losing her job over it seems like too harsh a punishnt.
She actually thought there was no need to fire Emmy Thompson.
Or just transfer her to another departnt? Anyway, eting less often would naturally lead to fewer conflicts.
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