Chapter 281: Chapter 281: Scarlett, why are you here?
This damn girl, even if she’s faking it, she should act a bit more upset and sad.
Her greedy and heartless deanor is really irritating.
He just wanted to get rid of her quickly, not wanting to take another look.
"Well, I was supposed to move into the Saxon Family’s mansion, but since Old Master Douglas wants
to leave Matthew, the mansion is out of the question now. So at the very least, Old Master Douglas should give
a villa or sothing, right? I like places by the sea, facing the ocean, with spring blossoms. Just thinking about it makes
feel good."
"Moreover, having a villa without a car for travel is inconvenient. That car that ca to pick
up earlier looked pretty nice. Old Master Douglas, just give
a new car based on that one. I don’t really like black, so a white one would be good."
"Oh, and one more thing..."
Ian Douglas’s face grew colder and colder.
Yet Scarlett Yates was getting more and more excited as she spoke.
Not far away, Uncle Spencer took in every detail of the interaction between the two of them.
Sohow, seeing the old master so furious that he seed about to explode, Uncle Spencer found it quite amusing, feeling a bit of admiration for Scarlett Yates.
Apart from the Young Master, only this girl nad Yates could render the master speechless with rage.
The Young Master’s perspective on people is indeed quite unique.
Perhaps, this marriage might actually work out and not necessarily be a bad thing.
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Walking out from the exclusive garden, even from such a distance, Scarlett could still feel a gaze filled with extre anger staring at her back.
She recalled Ian Douglas’s face, as black as the bottom of a pot, when she left.
He must have been extrely angry.
Almost to the point of losing his composure, nearly throwing that teacup at her.
To make soone past middle age this angry, Scarlett did feel sowhat guilty inside.
She didn’t want to do that.
But a little demon inside her controlled her, she couldn’t help it either.
Sigh, these people are really strange.
Don’t they always like to throw money at problems? Why is it that when she actually talked about money, he got angry?
For people like them, isn’t it said that if sothing can be solved with money, it’s not really a problem?
She laid out the terms, one by one, rational and reasonable, each showing her full sincerity.
Why did Ian Douglas call her insatiably greedy?
But he was the one who said the conditions would be set by her, she just did as he said, and in return, she got a scolding.
Knowing soone’s face doesn’t an understanding their heart; these people’s thoughts are really hard to grasp.
"Scarlett?" As she walked past the corridor corner, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
Hmm?!
Scarlett Yates looked up in surprise.
At the other end of the corridor, Knox Simmons was leaning against the white ornate railing, smiling mischievously at her with his arms crossed.
He finally wasn’t wearing that pink shirt anymore, but he had switched to another flamboyant purple one.
Such a bright color, only soone as alluring as him could pull it off.
"Young Master... Bro!" Catching sight of his slightly furrowed brow, Scarlett imdiately corrected her address.
"Young Master Simmons." The maid leading the way saw Knox Simmons and greeted him respectfully.
Knox Simmons slowly stood up straight and walked directly towards Scarlett, instructing the maid, "You don’t need to stay here, go downstairs."
Seeing that he and Scarlett knew each other, the maid departed without further interruption.
"Scarlett, what are you doing here?" Knox Simmons looked down, curling his lips as he gazed at her.
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