Chapter 544: Chapter 544: Can’t Let Outsiders Benefit
"I’ve heard that before, people have offended Young Master Saxon, and their fate was even worse than Emmy’s. Back then, you weren’t with Young Master Saxon."
"So this must be Young Master Saxon’s own decision, and you can’t stop him, right?"
Olivia Smith actually thought quite simply. If Scarlett Yates was truly such a terrible person, making others so miserable just because she heard sothing unpleasant, wouldn’t she now face the sa fate as Emmy?
Especially Ms. Gossip, who had said quite a few unpleasant words in the restroom.
"Olivia, thank you for believing in ," Scarlett Yates felt like she wasn’t that pitiful after all. At least soone chose to believe in her, right?
Olivia Smith grinned and winked at her. "Scarlett, if you really want to thank , rember to help
make connections if you find any good resources in the future. As they say, don’t leave fertile water to outsiders. We’re from the sa departnt, and good stuff shouldn’t be given to outsiders!"
Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but laugh.
"Do you even need
to make connections for you? There are several male doctors in our hospital chasing you, and so seem quite eligible too." Olivia Smith ca from a good family and looked quite attractive too. Apart from Emmy, her conditions were among the best in the departnt.
"Tch, do you know what it’s like to have no comparison, no superiority? Compared to Young Master Saxon, the people from our hospital are nothing but a bunch of oddballs. Even if they had half Young Master Saxon’s looks, I would be satisfied."
Listening to her ntion Matthew Saxon ti and ti again, a hint of lancholy flashed in Scarlett Yates’ eyes.
This man no longer had anything to do with her.
She was just a brief interlude in his life. He would soon forget about her and return to his original indulgent lifestyle, continuing to be the promiscuous second successor of the Saxon Family.
And her? She didn’t know when she would stop liking him.
Just last night, she dread all night, and the dream was filled with his image.
Upon waking, the strong sense of loss took her a long ti to gradually adapt to.
Walking to the door, Olivia Smith suddenly brightened up, pulling at her arm, her sparkling eyes fixed in a particular direction as she giggled. "Oh, look, so handso hero coming to the rescue. Scarlett, tell , good genes really make a difference. How co everyone in the Saxon Family looks so good? Seeing n like this too often, I’m really afraid I won’t be able to get married."
Handso hero rescuing the beauty?
Scarlett Yates’ face slightly changed. She looked up and saw the hero Olivia Smith was praising endlessly had just gotten out of the car, wearing a sharply-tailored black suit, with neat and refreshing hair, a clean and elegant face standing there casually, drawing everyone’s eyes.
Notably, every female passing by him had eyes full of light.
Indeed, handso n and beautiful won draw attention wherever they go, and soone like Maxwell Saxon, the cream of the crop, is especially hard not to notice.
When she saw Maxwell Saxon, Maxwell also happened to look in her direction.
Their eyes t for a few seconds in the air, Maxwell Saxon smiled slightly, his tall and slender figure stood upright, then slowly walked towards her.
Scarlett Yates felt her hand was about to be crushed by Olivia Smith.
She excitedly and passionately exclaid in her ear: "Here he cos, here he cos, so handso, look at that broad shoulder line and that firm waist, those long and straight legs, basically a natural coat hanger. I’ve never seen anyone who can wear a suit so well."
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