Chapter 1244: I Will Never Divorce Him
"I didn’t care how reckless you were before, but from now on, I won’t let you be with anyone from the Saxon Family."
"Since you’re married, then get a divorce. Even if Scarlett, my daughter, gets divorced, she’ll find another man with excellent qualities. No matter who she’s with, it’s better than being with someone from the Saxon Family."
Scarlett’s face changed drastically: "It wasn’t anyone from the Saxon Family who killed mom, it was their butler. Dad, you’ve got it wrong."
Noah’s intention was to break her and Matthew Saxon apart.
Noah seemed very angry, his face immediately darkened, and he spoke coldly: "If it wasn’t the Saxon Family that tampered with the car, would it have fallen off the cliff? Do you think I haven’t investigated? I’ve said it, your mom was the woman I loved most; if I wasn’t forced, I wouldn’t have accepted any other woman."
"I’ve known the cause of your mom’s death for a long time, but back then I wasn’t strong enough to contend with the Saxon Family. But it’s different now, the enemy’s son is already *******, how can I miss the chance for revenge."
"Roy Saxon, that old fox, is now neither dead nor alive; I can’t be bothered to deal with him anymore, but his son, I can have some fun tormenting."
"You can’t do this." Scarlett was shocked, rushed a few steps in front of him, clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth, "He’s your son-in-law."
"When did I ever acknowledge him as my son-in-law?" Noah slowly stood up, towering over Scarlett as he looked down at her, his voice cold, "My son-in-law could be a beggar on the street, but he can never be someone from the Saxon Family. Scarlett, better a short pain than a long one, clear your mind of these thoughts. You and Matthew Saxon must be separated, and whether he can leave here alive depends on your actions."
"How can you do this? You know he’s someone I care about! If you really valued me as your daughter, you wouldn’t harm him. Dad, he’s truly important to me, I can’t separate from him, I won’t divorce him."
"You don’t have to divorce." Noah chuckled, his tone indifferent, "I’ll just stop all medical treatment now and send him to a deserted place to fend for himself. Anyway, everyone knows he died in a plane crash, even if he really dies, no one would suspect me."
"You can’t do that."
"Of course I can, and it’s you forcing me to, dear daughter." Noah reached out, gently touched her head, his expression soft, his gaze kind and fatherly.
Scarlett trembled with anger.
"You’re not my dad, you’re not!" She shoved him away, biting her lip, eyes red with rage, "What are you really trying to do? Don’t say it’s for revenge for mom. I’m not stupid, you can’t fool me with this excuse."
Even though she shoved him, Noah stood still, gazing at her kindly: "Truly, my daughter Scarlett. You’re right, I’m doing this not just for your mom, although revenge for her is something I should do. Let’s settle this together."
"As for the other reason, the time is not right to tell you. Once you accept your ancestry and officially become my daughter, I’ll gradually tell you some things."