Chapter 319: Chapter 319: This is definitely a misunderstanding
"Matthew Saxon?" Scarlett Yates stared at him, dumbfounded.
After a few seconds, she suddenly gasped softly, "Why are you holding ?"
Matthew Saxon gave her hand, which was still clutching his shirt, a aningful glance and said with a deep smile, "It’s you who keep holding on to
and taking advantage of . How could you say I’m holding you now?"
"You’re talking nonsense!" Scarlett Yates’s face turned red, denying it in sha and anger.
But...
When she followed Matthew Saxon’s teasing gaze downward, her face turned even redder.
This ti, it was out of guilt.
She couldn’t deny it even if she wanted to. Her hand was tugging on Matthew Saxon’s shirt...
She rembered that Matthew Saxon’s shirt had been ironed to perfection without a single crease, but now, this expensive shirt, which she couldn’t even afford a single button of, was crumpled by her hand.
"Scarlett Yates, I didn’t think you were this kind of person." Matthew Saxon looked at her with a disillusioned and disdainful expression.
Scarlett Yates suddenly panicked and rolled out of his arms in a flurry.
"Misunderstanding, Young Master, this is definitely a misunderstanding, I’m not the kind of person you think I am!" Scarlett Yates’s face was flushed, her eyes blinking guiltily, defending herself with little confidence.
Just in that short mont, she had a strange dream.
She dreamt of a fox.
The fox was exceedingly enchanting, with a dark fur coat, lounging on a grassy field, flicking its tail and casting seductive glances at her.
Those eyes had an irresistible magic.
Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but walk towards the fox.
Then a flash of light crossed her vision, and after the blinding light disappeared, she found herself swept to the side of a handso man.
The handso man, like the dark-furred fox, had slender, beautiful eyes. As he looked down at her, he wore a bewitching smile, holding a crystal-like grape between his fingers that were as white as jade.
The handso man’s hair was like ink, his long dark robe loosely draped over his shoulders, his skin as white as jade, and his appearance was astonishingly beautiful, almost otherworldly.
He cast her a flirtatious glance and asked with a mischievous smile, "Scarlett, am I good-looking?"
Such a dream wasn’t all that strange.
She had all sorts of bizarre dreams since she was little.
The strange part was that this exceptionally handso man looked exactly like Matthew Saxon, except he was dressed in ancient attire, and his enchanting allure surpassed even Matthew Saxon’s by a margin.
In real life, she had always thought of Matthew Saxon as a cunning and bewitching man, much like a fox.
In her dream, she really did dream of Matthew Saxon turning into a fox.
Truly, what you think about during the day can appear in your dreams at night.
Thinking of that strange dream, she couldn’t help but glance at Matthew Saxon a few more tis.
Perhaps, in a past life, this guy really was turned into a fox?
Otherwise, why would a grown man have such a beautiful face, making any woman look dull in comparison?
"Scarlett, am I good-looking?" Seeing her staring at him dumbly, Matthew Saxon let out a low chuckle from his throat and winked at her.
Hearing this sentence suddenly, Scarlett Yates’s face changed imdiately, as if she had seen a ghost. Her eyes widened like saucers, staring at him.
He just said the sa words as the fox in her dream.
It’s really like seeing a ghost!
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