Chapter 92: To kill or to flay
He had seen plenty of women play hard to get in front of the Young Master, but just imagining it the other way around, with the Young Master doing it in front of a woman, felt bizarre to him.
No matter how much Olly talked it up, based on his understanding of the Young Master, the credibility was nearly zero.
But if Olly hadn’t really seen it happen, she wouldn’t dare make it up from thin air.
"You don’t believe me?" Olly, having gossiped with great enthusiasm, was furious at being doubted.
She glared and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, why would I lie to you about this! You’d better be smart and not disturb the Second Young Master and Miss Yates, or you’ll see how the Second Young Master deals with you if you ruin their good time."
With that, Olly walked off with a stern face.
After taking two steps, she turned back as if not assured and warned George again, "Don’t blame me for not warning you; whatever big issue you have, put it aside because the Second Young Master is in high spirits right now."
George pondered for a moment and then walked to Matthew Saxon’s room.
Should he knock, or shouldn’t he?