Chapter 1384: I’ll Give You One Last Chance
Not only ordinary, but also an orphan whose parents have died.
With such a background, dare to be so bold?
I’ve heard that the young master of the Saxon Family has a bad temper as well. Being confronted in front of her, he wouldn’t be able to maintain his composure.
Perhaps, he would explode soon.
The woman remained calm outwardly, but secretly she was gleefully waiting for Matthew Saxon to deal with Scarlett Yates.
Sure enough, Matthew Saxon’s face turned very grim, and his eyes turned cold.
The hand resting on her waist slowly loosened, and he gently pushed the woman out of his arms.
He walked step by step downward until he was in front of Scarlett Yates.
Cold eyes pierced her, and he spoke with a chilling voice, "Scarlett Yates, I only ask you once, will you apologize?"
Apologize?
Scarlett Yates also sneered.
What on earth had she done wrong, for him to insist she apologize?
He was just seizing the opportunity to make her embarrassed.
Her cold hadn’t healed, she already felt weak all over, now she felt even more exhausted.
Exhaustion she had never felt before.
At this moment, her heart started to waver.
One Little Tail was not enough, now there was another woman in red.
The woman in red’s smug and gloating gaze, his indifference and ruthlessness, everything felt like sharp blades stabbing her heart.
The most vicious stab was the one he delivered himself, stabbing her heart once wasn’t enough, he had to repeat it again, violently stabbing her wounded place.
This ruthless strength, it was as if he wished to end her life with one strike.
This heartless and cruel man, was he really still the Matthew Saxon she loved?
Had he truly erased her completely from his heart?
Otherwise, even if he had lost his memory, how could he have no feelings for her at all?
Disappointment, exhaustion, heartbreak...
Multiple negative emotions weighed her down, causing her firm resolve to waver.
She looked at him with the eyes of a stranger, her lips moved gently, emitting a very light voice: "Matthew Saxon, I only say one thing as well, I have done nothing wrong, it’s impossible for me to apologize."
The next second, her jaw was forcefully clamped.
His cold fingers pinched her jaw, concentrating all his anger into his fingertips, the knuckles turning white as he pinched her jaw with two fingers.
Scarlett Yates winced in pain, her face turning even paler.
But she endured the pain silently, only looking at him with a gaze full of ridicule and sorrow.
He could still be harsher with her.
She truly hoped so.
Because this way, his heartless actions would crush the last bit of reluctance in her heart.
Thus, she could resolutely decide to leave him.
"Scarlett Yates, I’ll give you one last chance." Matthew Saxon’s icy voice carried a hint of anger, an exasperated roar, "Apologize, and you can stay. If not, then pack up and leave immediately."
As soon as he spoke, seeing her shocked and sorrowful eyes, he immediately regretted it.
But words once spoken, like water poured out, couldn’t be retracted.
His pride, his arrogance, wouldn’t allow him to take them back.
He felt a bit anxious inside.
This damn woman, why is her temper so stubborn?
As long as she was willing to apologize, he would offer her a way out, and this matter could be forgotten and not mentioned again.