Chapter 682: Chapter 682: I’m Not Worthy, Are You Worthy?
This bastard!
He actually dares to target Scarlett.
Back then, he thought the person he liked was Alice, and he tried to snatch Alice away.
Now, he’s using the sa trick to take away soone close to him?
This ti, he absolutely won’t let him succeed.
Maxwell Saxon didn’t wait for his fist to land like the first ti.
At the mont Matthew’s unreserved punch was coming towards his face, he reached out to block his fist and leapt up from the sofa.
Both of them grabbed each other’s collars.
Maxwell no longer maintained his usual calmness and elegance. He narrowed his dark eyes slightly and sneered at his opponent: "A coward who doesn’t even dare to compete fairly, destined to lose before it starts. Matthew, as your big brother, I’ll give in to you on many things, but this ti, I won’t back down."
His thin lips lifted in a cold smile, he glanced at Scarlett and said determinedly, "She’s mine, if you have the sa intention, show your determination, let’s see who has the skill."
"Maxwell, I can compete fairly with anyone, but you..." Matthew punched him harshly again, "You’re not worthy, you vile bastard."
"I’m not worthy, and you’re worthy? Don’t forget, you’re already with Alexis. Do you think you can play with the Denton Family’s people as you wish and discard them whenever you want?"
This ti, Maxwell couldn’t block his punch, getting hit square in the chest.
He groaned, coldly laughed, and swung a punch directly at Matthew’s face.
The two started exchanging punches.
Angela, who ran over anxiously from the dining room, saw this scene and covered her mouth to scream: "Ah, ah, the older brother is hitting the younger brother, and the younger brother is also hitting the older brother. Why are you fighting? You’re all family, talk it out nicely."
Angela’s screaming was incredibly shrill and unpleasant.
Both brothers turned their heads, with blood-red eyes, and simultaneously said viciously: "Shut up."
At this mont, they were surprisingly in sync.
Angela was startled by their shout, like a cat scared stiff, every hair standing on end, her wide eyes round like glass beads.
She covered her mouth even tighter, muttering fearfully, "So, so fierce, terrifying
a lot, so scared..."
Saying this, she rushed directly to Scarlett’s side, and with her long arms and legs, she pounced into Scarlett’s embrace like a small cat, trembling: "Ugh, Scarlett, they’re so fierce. I’m scared, you have to protect , they’ll eat
alive."
Scarlett: "Angela, can you not hug
so tightly?"
She was almost out of breath, her waist nearly squeezed in two.
Angela clung to her and wouldn’t let go: "Ugh, Scarlett, I’m scared. What if they use
to let off steam later, you have to protect . If I’m hurt, who will clean your room, cook delicious food for you, and pick you up from work every day? Your life can’t do without ."
Scarlett’s lips twitched a few tis.
Even before Angela moved in with her, she was doing just fine.
During the two weeks she lived with Jimmy Scott, she didn’t clean once.
Jimmy is soone who loves cleanliness, and the first thing he does after coming ho from work every day is cleaning the room, Scarlett argued with him a few tis but couldn’t win.
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