Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Scarlett Yates, did you lose your mind?
She had just entered Saint rcy Hospital when he followed right behind her.
She had just read the news, according to the journalist’s interview, Matthew Saxon’s car accident happened due to speeding, the car was going too fast, the wheels slipped at the corner, and then it crashed into the guardrail...
"Serves him right!" The thought of Matthew Saxon having caused the car accident because of speeding left Scarlett Yates without a shred of sympathy.
After taking a deep breath, Scarlett Yates raised her head, straightened her posture, and pushed open the door...
Squeak...
The mont the door was barely open a crack, a voice echoed inside, "I told you, I don’t need any treatnt."
The room was a complete ss.
There were shattered glass pieces, porcelain shards, pillows, fruit all over the floor...
Anything that could be thrown lay in the "trash heap" created by soone.
If there weren’t anything left to throw, Scarlett wouldn’t doubt that the mont she opened the door, so unidentified object would have flown at her.
What a bad-tempered guy!
Scarlett breathed deeply a few tis, carefully avoided the shards underfoot, quickly adjusted her mindset, and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Quite frankly, if it weren’t for work arrangents that I must obey, I wouldn’t have wanted to co here either."
The person on the bed seed startled for a mont, looked up, and a trace of surprise flickered in those demon-like long eyes, "Scarlett Yates..."
Scarlett was wearing Saint rcy Hospital’s nurse uniform, her soft black shoulder-length hair tied up, a row of neatly trimd bangs under the white nurse cap.
Her pure white nurse outfit looked simple yet clean, accentuating her delicate, sweet features.
Sunshine pouring in from the window encircled her entire figure in a soft golden glow, as if there were stars twinkling in her bright and clear eyes.
Matthew Saxon couldn’t help but take a couple more glances.
Though he didn’t particularly like this woman, he couldn’t deny that she did have a unique charm.
Not overly outstanding, but there was sothing alluring about her.
Especially those lively eyes full of spirit, clean, clear, and vibrant, like two dazzling jewels.
"It’s ."
Scarlett hadn’t forgotten her main purpose for coming here; the head nurse repeatedly emphasized that by any ans necessary, she had to complete her task, which would serve as an important internship assessnt.
Finally, having successfully navigated through the "minefield," Scarlett reached the bedside, placed the dicine box on the cabinet nearby, forced herself to muster a smile, and with a cheerful face said: "Young Master Saxon, From now on, I am your dedicated nurse. For the next half month, we will be spending ti together. I hope you can cooperate with my work, and we can all happily get through this ti."
"Scarlett Yates, haven’t you gone out of your mind?" Matthew Saxon’s thin lips curled into a cold smile, "Or have you forgotten what I said?"
Scarlett certainly knew what he was referring to.
She calmly sat down, thought seriously for a mont, and then said: "Young Master Saxon, of course, I haven’t forgotten."
Matthew Saxon’s gaze was icy cold, so cold that it made people feel no warmth.
His deep black eyes were filled with a chilly air, looking at Scarlett emotionlessly, "Then what makes you think I could ’happily’ get along with you?"
To be honest, she really was admirably brave.
Everyone knows that offending Matthew Saxon never ends well, yet here she was, not hiding away but boldly appearing right in front of him.
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