Chapter 102 Put Away Your Ridiculous Sympathy
But she chose Maxwell Saxon, which means she doesn’t like Matthew Saxon, so why did she just look at me with those eyes?
Scarlett Yates was full of questions, but before she could figure it out, she felt a weight on her shoulder. Matthew Saxon’s hand had firmly settled there.
He lifted his chin slightly, his gaze casually landing on Alice Green, "I heard Miss Green is planning to leave the entertainment industry?"
Alice Green stared directly at the hand he had on Scarlett Yates’s shoulder, her eyes seeming to dim slightly. After a brief silence, she softly uttered one word, "Yes."
Matthew Saxon’s eyes narrowed, his raised chin lowered, and he smiled, "Miss Green truly is deeply devoted to my brother."
Alice Green’s complexion turned pale as if she had been struck by something, her smile becoming forced, "Young Master must be joking."
Matthew Saxon no longer looked at her, released the hair intertwined around his fingers, and turned his head to gently gaze at Scarlett Yates, "It’s too stuffy here, Scarlett, accompany me for a walk in the garden."
This time, Scarlett Yates cooperated with him, nodding immediately.
She thought of that night at the Dales Family’s place, how she had forced herself to smile even though she was in pain and wanted to cry.