Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?

Matthew Saxon’s heartbeat grew faster and faster.

He took a deep breath, unconsciously clenched his fists, and tried hard to suppress the strange emotions surging in his heart, turning his head to the side and pressing his thin lips together. In a low voice with a hint of annoyance, he said: "You really love to put yourself on a pedestal. I didn’t beg you to do this, it was all voluntary on your part, so don’t expect me to be grateful to you."

"Ah, good intentions are treated as donkey liver and lungs. I risked my life to save you, and not only are you ungrateful, but you’re also being so fierce with me." She sighed softly, her tone seemed a bit resentful.

Matthew snorted coldly: "You don’t have to do this either, I don’t want to owe you anything."

He didn’t want to owe her anything.

This woman’s skin is thick. If she helps him this time, whether he admits it or not, he will owe her a favor. Given her shamelessness, she might use this to demand he do this and that.

He doesn’t want to have too many entanglements with her.

If he can leave A Country smoothly this time, when he returns to Z City, he will find an appropriate time to go through the divorce with her.

As for the favor he owes her, during the divorce, he will give her more property, he has never been a stingy person, as long as she’s not too greedy, the numbers he offers should satisfy her.

"I willingly do all this for you, so you don’t need to feel like you owe me a favor, Matthew Saxon. I don’t want your gratitude, I just hope that before you recover your memories, we can coexist peacefully. That’s my only request, I think, that’s not too much, right?"

"Do you really want to stay and take care of me?" He turned his head, his eyes brightened, a gleam flashed across his eyes.

Scarlett Yates smiled cheerfully and nodded: "Young Master Saxon, I truly want to stay and care for you, please grant me your permission."

Her words were amusing, Matthew’s lips involuntarily curved up, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, a mischievous smile appeared in his eyes: "Alright, then stay."

So quick to agree?

Scarlett was taken aback, seeing the playful look in his eyes, an uneasy feeling suddenly emerged.

His peach blossom eyes squinted, like a fox, giving people a sense of cunning and slyness.

Indeed, a second later, Scarlett heard him speak lazily: "Then help me wipe my body first."

"Wipe the body?"

He chuckled lightly: "I’ve been hospitalized for several days, and haven’t had a proper bath, feeling uncomfortable. You’re my wife, who else but you should help me wipe?"

The reason is very reasonable, Scarlett couldn’t refute.

His leg was broken, still in a cast, of course, it was inconvenient to take a bath, and the temperature in A Country isn’t low, staying without a bath for several days would definitely be uncomfortable.

Moreover, he has a cleanliness fixation, enduring for so long isn’t easy.

She is his wife, doing such things seems quite normal...

She had done similar things for him before. Back then he had a traffic accident, and when she disinfected the wounds on his body, didn’t she also remove his clothes and pants to wipe him?

Scarlett’s face turned slightly red, she coughed lightly, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Why didn’t you ask the nurses to help you wipe before?"

She thought if he made such requests, the little nurses would be more than happy.

Just as she arrived, she saw a nurse with a reddened face walk out of his ward.