Chapter 360: Chapter 360: Yes, This is a Threat
The coffee that was brought over was still steaming. No sugar or milk was added to the pure black coffee, and the aroma that wafted up with the steam was also bitter.
Henry didn’t take a sip of the coffee and placed it back on the table.
He directed his cool gaze at the person sitting opposite him and spoke with a very indifferent tone.
"Young Master Dales can leave any ti he wishes, but before you go, I have one thing to say," Matthew Saxon lightly tapped the tabletop with his finger, a hint of aning in his eyes, and slightly curled his lips.
"Please go ahead, Young Master Saxon."
"It would be best if this matter has nothing to do with the Dales Family, otherwise, as you know, although I’m not interested in these business affairs, and the outco doesn’t concern , anything that belongs to , regardless of what it is, if anyone dares to touch or take it without my permission, I cannot just turn a blind eye."
"Is this a threat, Young Master Saxon?"
"Yes, this is a threat, but it’s aid at those who dare to make plans involving , Matthew Saxon. If you haven’t done anything, then it shouldn’t be considered a threat to you."
Henry’s expression didn’t change, and he nodded slightly with a calm deanor, "I have heard Young Master Saxon’s words clearly."
"Then, safe journey, Young Master Dales. Let’s chat again when there’s a chance."
Henry stood up, lowered his head to glance at him, a hint of hesitation crossing his eyes, stood silently for a few seconds, and then quietly said, "Matthew Saxon, do you like Scarlett?"
"That’s an interesting question," Matthew first looked slightly stunned, then quickly regained his half-smiling expression, curled his lips, and said, "Are you very concerned about this?"
Henry remained silent for a long ti.
"Matthew Saxon, Scarlett is a good girl. If you don’t like her, let her go. If you don’t want to let her go, then cherish her," after a mont, Henry’s voice rang out again, low and clear, carrying a faint lancholy and loss.
Since he couldn’t have her, he hoped that the person who could have her would cherish and love her well.
Matthew’s smile on the corners of his lips beca more apparent, yet it made people feel even more puzzled, "As an outsider, Young Master Dales should take care of the people around him and ddle less in others’ affairs."
Henry was silent for another mont, seed to smile slightly, nodded, and said, "I was ddling too much, Young Master Saxon. Goodbye."
After speaking, he left.
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When Henry pushed open the door and went out, the sky that had been overcast suddenly began pouring rain.
The drizzling rain instantly soaked the road surface.
As the rain fell, the air was filled with the scent of earth.
Henry walked straight up to Jack Smith, looking at him with a cold gaze.
"Young Master, it’s raining, be careful not to get sick in the rain." Jack Smith stood outside the door holding an umbrella, seemingly oblivious to the cold gaze directed at him, extending the umbrella over Henry’s head.
Henry said nothing, looked at him for a while, then gave a cold smile, pushed away his umbrella, and walked into the rain.
Uncle Smith’s eyes flashed with a quickly hidden expression, promptly followed, and once again held the umbrella over his head.
The car was parked just outside the cafe.
Henry quickly walked over, the driver who had been waiting on the side respectfully opened the rear car door as he arrived.
After Henry got into the car, Jack hesitated for a few seconds and then followed into the back compartnt.
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