Chapter 356: Chapter 356: Do You Mind Having One More Person By Your Side?
"No rush."
Matthew Saxon gave a faint smile, "Let’s find the person first and then talk."
"You’re right, Young Master. The most important thing right now is to find the person as soon as possible. But since the person has taken the two young ladies as leverage, there’s no need for you to worry too much. Miss Yates’ safety is surely not a problem."
Matthew smiled, "Uncle Thompson, you’re right. Are you waiting outside because you have sothing to tell my brother?"
"Yes, I have a small matter I need to discuss with the Young Master."
"Since that’s the case, I won’t delay your business."
"Take care, Young Master."
After Matthew Saxon left, Uncle Thompson stood there for a mont, looking thoughtfully at his retreating figure.
What exactly does the Young Master an?
Out of nowhere, he said sothing about how his spirit has been getting better lately.
Although it was just a common phrase, coming from his mouth, it seed to carry deeper aning.
Could this be a hint of so kind?
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The weather changes in the blink of an eye.
What was a clear, sunny day a mont ago, suddenly beca overcast, with dark clouds looming overhead.
Matthew Saxon stirred his cup of coffee, squinting slightly, staring expressionlessly out the window, seemingly oblivious to the group of won nearby who were blushing and sneaking glances at him.
"Hey, why don’t we go ask him for his phone number?"
"But will he give it?"
"How would we know if we don’t try? Missing out on such a handso guy would be a sha."
"Tsk tsk, look at that face, it’s just like soone straight out of a painting, truly exceptional."
"Even that red-hot idol star, Zachary Linderson, pales in comparison to him. Not to ntion, that noble and elegant deanor is sothing ordinary people just don’t possess."
The won chatted excitedly and animatedly, their eyes sparkling as they ogled him from head to toe and back again.
Since he walked into this café, not once did their blatant and infatuated gazes leave him.
"Well, here I go, cheer
on, will you? Oh, my heart’s racing so fast, I haven’t felt this nervous for ages." Among them, the most striking one kept patting her chest and taking deep breaths, showing a keen readiness.
"Go on, you’re so pretty. With a beauty like that taking the initiative, he surely won’t refuse."
"Yeah, right, and if you get his number, don’t forget to share it with us sisters!"
After a burst of laughter, the won pushed a long-legged beauty from their table forward.
The long-legged beauty had romantic and beautiful long curly hair, fair skin, and delicate features. Her attire was stylish, undoubtedly a sight for sore eyes.
She sat at the table opposite Matthew Saxon.
Just three or four steps away from where Matthew was sitting.
Encouraged by her companions, she reached out to play with her long curls, deliberately pulling down her dress to reveal her most attractive asset, and swayed her graceful hips, charmingly walking towards Matthew Saxon.
"Hi, handso, mind if I join you?" she bent forward confidently, propping her hands gently on the table. Her chestnut curls cascaded down her shoulders, obscuring a strip of white skin, creating a tantalizing effect.
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