Chapter 230: Chapter 230: The Little Brat Is Getting More and More Cunning
He was fine, no matter what he did, as Ian Douglas’s sweetie grandson, he wouldn’t really be punished, but in case the opponent transferred their anger to her...
In those 8 PM dramas she watched, people hated by powerful figures typically didn’t et good ends. Even if they didn’t die, they suffered enough.
She didn’t want to beco one of those tragic characters.
"Scarlett, haven’t I told you to call him grandpa?" Matthew Saxon seed a bit dissatisfied with her calling Ian Douglas "Old Master Douglas," and furrowed his brows slightly.
This ti, Ian Douglas didn’t repeat such words unfit to bear.
Although his expression still showed so dissatisfaction, he tacitly accepted Matthew Saxon’s words.
Scarlett hesitated for a few seconds, then secretly glanced at Ian Douglas, finally whispering, "Gra... Grandpa."
Matthew Saxon curved his lips into a smile and patted her head. "That’s better. Don’t get it wrong in the future."
Ian Douglas snorted lightly, saying ironically, "Since you’ve called
grandpa, I should present you sothing."
Matthew Saxon patted Scarlett’s head again, his smile growing more delighted. "Everyone knows grandpa, you’re as wealthy as a nation. Since it’s a eting gift, it shouldn’t be too paltry. Those ordinary things, grandpa shouldn’t ask people to bring them out."
"I’m giving Girl Yates a gift, why are you, you little rascal, being so picky?"
Ian Douglas let out a sigh of grievance in his heart.
This sly little fox, how did he guess what he was thinking?
Just now, he really intended to casually have soone pick a few things out to deal with the matter.
Though he accepted Scarlett calling him grandpa, it was not willingly. Naturally, he wouldn’t genuinely value her.
Now that his thoughts were seen through, he couldn’t really dismiss the matter so casually. After thinking slightly, he called Uncle Spencer over and spoke to him quietly.
Uncle Spencer nodded. When he finished speaking, he followed the instructions to select the gift.
Matthew Saxon tilted his head, smiling broadly, "I’ll thank grandpa for Scarlett first."
Ian Douglas turned his head away, scoffing coldly, "You’re getting craftier and craftier. If you could use your wits on your work, your dad wouldn’t have such a headache every day."
After Ian Douglas finished speaking, Scarlett saw Matthew Saxon’s expression change slightly, and the smile on his lips froze for a mont.
"Grandpa, you know what kind of person I am. I have no interest in those irritating things in the company. Dad giving
the company is the wrong decision. Grandpa, you should advise him when you have ti, not to place hope on . I’ll only disappoint him. If he truly cares about the Saxon Family, he should let Big Brother take over the company."
Whenever talking about Seymour’s affairs, Matthew Saxon always seed nonchalant.
In the eyes of outsiders, the unreachable, dream-desired position seed to an nothing to him. Not only was he indifferent, but he also wished to hand it over imdiately.
Even Scarlett felt that since Matthew Saxon was so uninterested in the company’s affairs, why not have soone else take over?
Maxwell Saxon would be the best candidate, wouldn’t he?
He’s also Roy Saxon’s son, very interested in Seymour, and can manage the company’s affairs well.
But she was rely thinking about it.
These aristocratic family matters are often very complex, not what they appear. Roy Saxon is an intelligent businessman and a mature man with worldly experience. Since he has such arrangents, naturally, he has his reasons.
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