Just followed all the way out of the departnt store, after seeing Alexis Denton’s car co out of the underground parking lot, Scarlett Yates imdiately hailed a taxi.
Once in the car, she told the driver, "Follow the red Maserati ahead."
The taxi driver responded and followed behind Alexis Denton’s car at a not too fast, not too slow speed.
"Scarlett, can you finally tell what’s going on now?" Stella Nelson had reached her limit tolerating the doubts she had until now.
She rubbed her hand, which was pinched red by Scarlett Yates, with a face full of grievance and said, "I even canceled the farewell party my colleagues planned for tonight. I was planning for just the two of us sisters to celebrate properly, but instead, you brought to play a stalking ga. You better not tell that the woman we followed has so sordid affair with Matthew Saxon and that we’re going to catch them in the act now."
Scarlett Yates looked apologetically at her, "Stella, I want to confirm so things. Once they’re confird, we’ll go and celebrate your transfer to Saint rcy, okay?"
She still wouldn’t believe Matthew Saxon would sneak around with Alexis Denton.
Even though Alexis Denton had no reason to lie to her.
Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving.
She must see for herself, otherwise, she wouldn’t believe Matthew Saxon could be as scummy as Simon Lee and others who cheat.
"I really guessed it right." Stella Nelson widened her eyes in surprise, "Could it be that Matthew Saxon really has a woman outside behind your back?"
"How is that possible." Before Scarlett Yates could answer, Stella Nelson started talking to herself, "He was swearing to at that ti that this was the relationship he treated most seriously. He didn’t seem to be lying."
"Are all n really the sa? You haven’t been together for long, has he already lost control? He acted like a trustworthy person when making promises, how could he do sothing so shaless now."
"If he really was sneaking around with that woman just now behind your back, I don’t care what great status he has, I’d be the first to beat him up to help you vent your anger."
The more Stella Nelson spoke, the angrier she beca, clenching her fists unconsciously, gritting her teeth, "I’d also beat that shaless woman, knock her teeth out, so she’d never dare flirt with other people’s n again."
"Stella, I don’t know exactly what’s going on now either." Seeing Stella Nelson’s furious, gritted teeth, as if already having caught soone in bed, Scarlett Yates felt like a giant rock weighed on her heart, heavy and suffocating, "Matthew and I have actually broken up, but I still want to see if he is really together with Alexis Denton. Do you think I’m very ridiculous?"
"I told him after the breakup to no longer interfere with each other’s lives, but what do my actions count for now?"
They are unrelated people now.
Whether he is together with Alexis Denton or Pearl Simmons, it has nothing to do with her.
She should not be focusing on him anymore.
But a voice in her heart is clamoring that she must do this.
Otherwise, this matter will beco a ntal issue, constantly hovering over her heart.
Until the truth is confird, it will always be like a thorn stabbing her heart.
She wouldn’t feel good for even a day.
"What, wait, Scarlett, say it again, what’s happened between you and Matthew Saxon?"
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