Chapter 961: Chapter 961: I Don’t Want to Repeat Myself
He pushed the door open and said to her, "Seeing you like this makes
angry. You need to go in right now and get so sleep. Once you’ve rested, get up."
He spoke while furrowing his brows, as if he really disliked her.
"I... should sleep in your room?" Scarlett blinked, looking at him in surprise.
"I’d better go back to my old room."
If she stayed in Matthew Saxon’s room, then where would he sleep?
No way... were they really going to share a room?
At this thought, Scarlett’s face turned red, the blush bringing so life to her pale cheeks.
"Stop right there." As soon as she took a step, Matthew called out to her with a cold expression.
How many won dream of spending even one night in his bed, yet she was unwilling!
With a domineering tone, he said, "You’re staying in my room. I don’t want to repeat myself."
"And from now on, you’ll always sleep in my room." His tone was just as domineering and didn’t allow her any refusal.
Scarlett was stunned.
She lifted her head, her eyes wide, and asked in shock, "I’ll always sleep in your room?"
"That’s right."
"Then where will you sleep?" She blinked, her bright eyes wide like glass marbles.
"I’ll sleep here too," Matthew said confidently.
Scarlett felt her face heat up, her cheeks imdiately turning a different shade of red as she stamred, "This, this doesn’t seem quite right."
Matthew glared at her and said coldly, "What’s wrong with it? You’re going to marry
soon anyway. Sooner or later, you’ll be mine. Living together a few days early won’t make a difference."
Hearing this, Scarlett realized that he still intended to get married now.
Previously, she’d upset him by suggesting they wait a few years to get married, and Scarlett wasn’t about to make the sa mistake.
This ti, she didn’t object.
Even though Matthew’s logic was sound, the thought of sharing a bed with him made Scarlett feel both anxious and shy.
The night they were kidnapped, they had slept next to each other.
But the circumstances were different from now.
Back then, she was scared, and having Matthew by her side gave her peace.
Plus, at that ti, she didn’t worry he’d try anything inappropriate.
But now...
Her face grew even redder, and in her nervousness, she tangled her hands together, pulling tightly at her collar.
Watching her blushing red ears, her head lowered so much she didn’t dare look at him, her fair and smooth neck tinted pink, Matthew’s heart stirred with the desire to lean down and kiss her.
He resisted the impulse, with great difficulty moving his gaze away, and without caring about her agreent, he reached out with his large hand, grabbed hers, and led her into his room.
Only when he pulled her to the bedside did he let go: "There’s a button on the bedside table. If you need anything, press it, and soone will co to help you. I still need to go to the company to handle so things. If you need anything, you can find Olly."
Thinking about the black coat draped over Scarlett, Matthew furrowed his brow and imdiately corrected himself: "If you need anything, you can find Olly."
Scarlett still lowered her head and softly responded, "Okay."
"If sothing very important cos up that needs to be discussed face-to-face, you can also co to the company to find ."
"Okay."
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