This domineering, shaless, and despicable man.
Scarlett Yates glared at him in anger: "You have other won, yet you still want to possess . Matthew Saxon, what do you take for?"
"Are you talking about Alexis Denton?" Matthew Saxon dismissed it with a smile, saying casually, "She’s not my woman, she wasn’t before, she’s not now, and she won’t be in the future."
She is his woman.
The woman Matthew Saxon has chosen.
Scarlett Yates sneered, scorning his words: "You two have already spent so many wonderful nights together, and you still say she’s not your woman. You lie with your eyes wide open, aren’t you ashad at all?"
The contempt and disdain on her face were almost written in words.
Matthew Saxon looked at her expression but felt a bit happy inside, his previous anger dissipating. He lifted her chin, examining her briefly before smiling slyly: "Being with her makes you unhappy? Are you jealous?"
"Pfft." Scarlett Yates was furious at his smug smile.
This damn man.
He cheats and feels superior about it?
Thinking he’s pleased because multiple won are spinning around him, fooled into a daze, isn’t he?
She snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain, wishing she could stomp him underfoot: "When Stella’s boyfriend cheated on her, I felt so disgusted and wanted to kill that bastard. Similarly, I feel the sa way about you, just can’t stand jerks running rampant. Don’t think you’re exceptionally charming with everyone desperately loving you. Whether you’re with Alexis Denton or ten, even a hundred won, I don’t care."
Matthew Saxon’s mood, which just eased a bit, instantly turned gloomy because of her words. He pressed his lips tightly and laughed coldly: "In your eyes, am I the sa as that man from that night?"
She actually compared him to that bastard man.
He truly wants to strangle her.
Why doesn’t she believe that there’s nothing between him and Alexis Denton?
Why won’t she listen to his explanation?
She’d rather believe those lies than listen to him explain in person. Is it because, deep down, she has always thought he’s unreliable?
His anger was relentless, eyes ablaze, and he stared at her darkly.
Scarlett Yates knew she shouldn’t provoke him further.
Her situation was already dangerous, if she wanted to protect herself, she should be soothing him, flattering him, saying things to make him happy, hoping he would let her go.
But she couldn’t control her mouth.
In her mind, the images of him gazing affectionately with Alexis Denton, smiling joyously, flashed again.
Without thinking, she blurted out a string of words to provoke him: "That’s right, all crows under the sky are the sa. You’re all the sa; I should have seen through your hypocritical self long ago. You’re no different from Max Quinn, both appearing respectable while doing sleazy things. Max Quinn is a bastard, and so are you. It’s a pity I can’t beat you now; otherwise, I’d definitely thrash you just like I did him."
She really wanted to beat him.
This hateful man sneaking around behind her!
But she was too aware of the disparity in their strengths.
That night she managed to beat Max Quinn black and blue partly because Max Quinn was not as strong as him, and partly because Max Quinn was drunk.
It’s tough to beat a strong man, but not difficult to beat a drunk.
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