Scarlett Yates was confused, and looked at him for clarification: "Why?"
Once Maxwell Saxon gains the support of all the shareholders, wouldn’t Seymour belong to him at that point?
And that is Maxwell Saxon’s ultimate goal.
Wouldn’t it be too late to act then?
Henry Dales curled his lips into a smile, pondered for a mont, and then slowly said, "Scarlett, do you know what the most ruthless way to strike soone is?"
Seeing her bewildered expression, Henry smiled again, his gaze becoming aningful, and said slowly, word by word: "The higher one stands, the harder they fall. If a person suddenly falls from the clouds to the Purgatory Realm, wouldn’t you say that’s the most painful and cruel blow?"
Scarlett blinked, lowered her head to think for a mont, then looked up at Henry.
She seed to understand now.
This kind of tactic really seed like Matthew Saxon’s way of doing things.
"Scarlett, if my analysis is correct, Matthew Saxon will make his move in at most a week," Henry said with great certainty.
A week...
A week isn’t long.
Scarlett felt she should trust Henry’s words; his tone was so certain, and in terms of these so-called corporate intrigues, he was much more skilled than she was.
"Senior Brother Dales, is there anything I can do to help him?"
"Since he deliberately fell into Maxwell Saxon’s hands and has his own people lurking there, if he wants any help, there will be soone to pass ssages to the outside. You staying safe is the biggest help you can offer him."
"Scarlett, the war between n should be solved by n themselves. What you can do is take care of yourself. Until their battle is over, stay here."
"I will have people keep an eye on the movents over at the Saxon Family. As soon as there is any news, I will inform you imdiately."
After careful consideration, Scarlett nodded: "Alright, I’ll listen to you."
"But..." Scarlett said with so reservations, "I won’t stay here. If there is a cheaper hotel nearby, I’ll just stay there. Otherwise, if Senior Sister Wood sees here, I’m afraid she would misunderstand."
Speaking of which, the place Henry and Rosie Wood lived seed a bit small.
This apartnt was a one-bedroom two-living room, roughly just over fifty square ters, decorated very simply, and there was a purely masculine atmosphere in the room, with almost no traces of female belongings.
Judging by what she knew about Rosie Wood, how could that pampered young lady live in such a small place?
Moreover, Rosie Wood was very fond of all kinds of luxury goods, her everyday outfits were also luxurious and extravagant, so this simple decoration style didn’t suit her taste.
Henry frowned: "Why stay in a hotel? Just stay here."
Sohow, Scarlett felt that his eyes suddenly beca a bit dim.
"But..."
Henry knew what she wanted to say and interrupted her: "She doesn’t live here, nor does she know about this place. You can rest easy staying here."
Seeing Scarlett looking at him in surprise, he further explained: "This is my private space. When I want to have so quiet ti alone, I co here to stay for a few days. Normally, I don’t live here; you can rest easy staying here. You’re unfamiliar with this area, and besides , you don’t have any acquaintances. It’s not safe to stay outside. Although Fort City is an international tropolis, the public security here isn’t very good. Even in the city center, people get robbed in broad daylight."
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