Maxwell Saxon laughed indifferently, "You can reject , that’s your right, but I won’t abandon my own rights either."
Scarlett Yates was a bit frustrated. If it weren’t for the fact that he had helped her many tis before, she would have shown him the door without hesitation.
"Maxwell Saxon, what exactly do you want?" She glared at him helplessly and exasperatedly, furrowing her brows in annoyance.
A slight smile escaped his dark eyes. Seeing a strand of hair stuck to her face, Maxwell Saxon reached out, gently tucked it behind her ear, lifted her chin, and said softly, "Scarlett Yates, I want to pursue you, I want you to be my woman."
Before he t her, he had no expectations for his future partner.
In his plans, it was simply to find a suitable woman to marry when the age was right.
As for feelings, those were unnecessary things.
All the love and affection were interests of young girls; he had no ti or energy to bother with such aningless things.
But now he understood that many things he deed aningless weren’t truly so.
It’s just that he hadn’t encountered soone worthy of his efforts.
Before Scarlett Yates appeared, he could settle for certain things, but now he refused to settle anymore.
Since fate arranged for them to et again, he was determined to fight for it.
She was the only thing he genuinely desired beyond career ambitions, and when he found sothing he liked enough to hold in his heart, he had to obtain it.
"You can reject , but I won’t stop pursuing what I want."
The domineering Maxwell Saxon.
This was the first ti Scarlett Yates so clearly felt Maxwell Saxon’s dominance and assertiveness.
His every word and action, his every look, seed to declare to her that regardless of her attitude, he would not give up on her.
She stared at him, her eyes filled with a bit of panic, a little confusion and bewildernt.
This side of Maxwell Saxon made her feel unfamiliar.
Seeing her standing still, not even saying a word, Maxwell Saxon worried if he had frightened her?
Earlier, he had been a bit domineering and unreasonable, but he rely wanted to express his resolve to want her.
He wanted her to truly face this matter, rather than just brush it off as casual talk.
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Darknight City.
In Z City, Darknight City is undoubtedly the most top-tier entertainnt venue.
Even those who haven’t visited Darknight City know there’s a place in Z City whose splendor rivals that of a palace.
The decor of Darknight City is lavish to the extre, its opulence is jaw-dropping.
Of course, this place is one that only wealthy people can afford to indulge in. Initially, it was designed as a haven for those with wealth and power to indulge in various pleasures.
Inside Darknight City, there is one private room that’s reserved solely for mbers of the most prestigious families.
In the lavish private room.
The playful laughter of won and the indulgent chuckles of n mixed together, brazen and flamboyant.
These usually dignified, invaluable young masters of powerful families, once here, seed stripped of their facades, revealing their truest selves.
A few heirs of prominent families lay sprawled across the sofa, each with a beauty in their arms.
In the dim light, n and won both appeared slightly disheveled, drinking and playing gas, making for a lively scene.
There was only one corner that had soone who appeared completely out of place with the surroundings.
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