Thinking about Roy Saxon’s words, Maxwell Saxon’s eyes showed a touch of sarcasm.
No one is a fool.
Maxwell Saxon is certainly not a fool who can silently contribute without asking for any return.
What he deserves, he won’t foolishly give away willingly.
Seymour has his dedication.
Over the years, how much has he invested in Seymour, and how much has Matthew invested?
Why should his accomplishnts, achieved through hard work, be given away for free to others?
"You actually know that rice noodle shop." Scarlett Yates was taken aback.
"I lived there for a few years, how could I not know?" He smiled, curling his lips, "Initially, I thought moving to such a remote place was uncomfortable and unpleasant, but thinking back now, those years were actually the most comfortable days of my life."
It was there that he t Scarlett Yates.
A mischievous, quirky little girl.
Scarlett Yates put down her chopsticks, looked at Maxwell Saxon, her lips moved slightly, but she didn’t say anything.
Seeing her hesitant expression, Maxwell Saxon chuckled, "Do you have sothing to say to ?"
Scarlett Yates hesitated for a mont, then nodded.
"Oh, what do you want to say?"
"Young Master, do you still consider to be that old acquaintance of yours?" Scarlett Yates blinked, asking earnestly.
Maxwell Saxon fell silent.
A mont later, he smiled slightly and nodded, "Scarlett, I know you don’t rember anything. You were young then; it’s normal not to rember."
"Actually, the night I saw you in the suburbs, I didn’t recognize you either. You’ve changed a lot, not much like when you were a child."
"Sorry, I really don’t rember." Scarlett Yates bit her lip and sighed gently, "But it’s an honor that Young Master still rembers from back then. I don’t know what I did to leave such a deep impression, but what I want to say is, no matter what I said or did at that ti, please don’t take it too seriously, after all, I was just a child then."
Matthew’s smile froze for a few seconds.
"Young Master, if you’re taking care of because you can’t forget the past, it’s unnecessary."
"I’ve already forgotten. Why should you cling to the past? Even if I was truly great back then, many years have passed, people change, and maybe I’m no longer who I was."
"Hmm, what you said makes a lot of sense." Maxwell Saxon nodded in agreent.
He agrees with his own perspective?
Scarlett Yates was startled for a mont: "Young Master thinks I’m right?"
"Hmm."
"Then, Young Master..."
"My current pursuit of you isn’t entirely because of past events," he said concisely, "The present you is quite different from your forr self but even more attractive to ."
"Young Master, you have a girlfriend," Scarlett Yates glared at him a bit irritably.
Maxwell Saxon nodded, placing a pan-fried dumpling in her bowl, "If this bothers you, I will handle it promptly."
She bit her lip tightly, "You have a prominent status; you’re the eldest Young Master of the Saxon Family. I’m not worthy of you."
Maxwell Saxon raised his eyebrows calmly, "In my heart, you’re the best."
This man could say such cheesy words with a straight face, leaving Scarlett Yates montarily speechless, biting her lip and glaring at him for a long while.
"Young Master, I stand by my words; I cannot accept you," she said helplessly after a mont.
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