Chapter 1340: Do You Really Want Me to Marry Maxwell Saxon?
"My life has always been like this; I’ve never changed it for any woman, not before, and I won’t in the future."
"I’m not some saint of love. If you want me to change for you, you’d better dispel that thought early on."
His expression suddenly changed.
Like the unpredictable weather, his face changed just like that.
Scarlett Yates didn’t know what she had said wrong.
But Matthew Saxon’s attitude made her feel as if her heart was being stabbed by something sharp. Even if she knew there was a reason behind his behavior, it still made her feel sad.
She wondered when he would regain his memory.
He was temporarily amnesiac now, but if his amnesia lasted long-term, could she still hold on?
Just a few days had already left her feeling exhausted and sad.
He seemed completely unaware of how hurtful his words could be, nor did he care how she felt upon hearing them. He coldly continued, "If you’re looking for a saint of love, Maxwell Saxon is quite suitable for you. Honestly, from any perspective, my elder brother’s conditions are not lacking. You want to be Young Madam Saxon, right? Divorce me and marry him, and people will still call you Young Madam Saxon."
"Are you serious?" Even though she knew she shouldn’t take him seriously, after hearing these words, Scarlett Yates was so angry that she trembled with rage, "Do you really want me to marry Maxwell Saxon?"
Matthew Saxon was silent for a moment, then coldly said, "Scarlett Yates, is it really like you said, you’ve always been forced into this? Are you daring enough to say you have absolutely no feelings for Maxwell Saxon?"
He didn’t believe it.
Maxwell Saxon was the type of man women found attractive.
Rich, powerful, handsome, capable, and with an uncomplicated love life—such a man is the perfect husband type in women’s eyes, deeply adored by women.
Such an outstanding and exceptional man actively pursuing a woman, while showing great regard for her, is hard for any woman to resist.
Even if she truly was forced at the start, wasn’t there a single moment where she was moved afterward?
Her words had always been met with skepticism, even as he was now boarding a private jet to Z City, he still couldn’t fully believe her.
She might genuinely be wholeheartedly good towards him, with no other factors involved, but there was also the possibility that she was a spy placed by Maxwell Saxon.
"Do you think I have feelings for Maxwell Saxon?" Scarlett Yates’ face turned pale instantly, biting her lip as she looked at him in disbelief.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t gain his trust.
She was both disappointed and sad, unable to understand why his attitude toward her had turned so bad after his amnesia,
Just because he couldn’t remember her, did she truly become a complete stranger in his eyes?
As he spoke, seeing her face turn pale, Matthew Saxon regretted it for a brief moment, but quickly curled his lips in a cold smile and said, "Is it not true? Scarlett Yates, I’m warning you, when we return, either you stay dutifully or we divorce, you find Maxwell Saxon. If I discover you have another purpose for staying by my side, I won’t be lenient."
"You’re trying to force me to divorce you, aren’t you?" Scarlett Yates clenched her fist, laughed out of frustration, "I won’t divorce you, even though you’re so obnoxious right now that I want to punch you, I still won’t divorce you, because I know these words aren’t what you truly mean."