Chapter 262: Chapter 262: Young Master Simmons, Just Speak Directly
Knox Simmons, who boasts countless victories in the ga of romance, absolutely couldn’t lose to so little blond girl like her.
"Stop following ." Scarlett Yates turned her head, her face stern, glaring coldly at him.
Yet another man who thinks he’s irresistibly charming and adored by all.
Why are these n from affluent backgrounds, who are reasonably good-looking, all so conceited?
Just because they have money and status, and they’re handso, does that an every woman in the world is supposed to fall for them?
"Don’t be so fierce."
Knox Simmons curved his lips, wearing a cheeky smile, "A beauty’s not so attractive when she’s fierce. Scarlett, I..."
"Shut up, who gave you permission to call
that?" When Knox smiled, his Peach Blossom Eyes sparkled, full of charm.
Such eyes can easily capture a woman’s heart.
After all, when Peach Blossom Eyes sit on a pretty face, who can resist such charm?
But Knox Simmons didn’t know that the trait he thought was most charming was actually what Scarlett Yates despised the most.
In Scarlett’s mind, n with Peach Blossom Eyes had beco synonymous with being a flirt.
At this point, had it been soone else in such a situation, they would’ve lost patience and left.
Knox Simmons, however, only grew braver in the face of setbacks.
He had never backed down in front of won, even less so with soone like Scarlett Yates.
"If not Scarlett, then what? Little Yates? Yates?" He smirked shalessly, as if asking seriously.
Scarlett Yates had never t such a brazen man.
She thought Matthew Saxon was the most shaless man she’d ever t, but to her surprise, Knox’s shalessness and cheekiness surpassed that.
She didn’t understand why this man was pestering her.
Didn’t he know she was Matthew Saxon’s girlfriend?
No, Matthew had already told him at the bar that night about their relationship.
So, what does he an by this, going after even his friend’s girl?
Being harassed by soone this thick-skinned, even though Scarlett Yates was furious, she couldn’t just chase him away, so she could only suppress her anger, take a deep breath, frown at him, and say, "Young Master Simmons, what exactly do you want? Just say it."
Knox Simmons was silent for a mont, retracting so of his shaless grin, then said with a slight curl of his lips, "I’m here for you, naturally, I have my reasons."
Of course, he had a reason to look for her.
That’s what she thought, why else would he be clinging to her?
Scarlett Yates said again, "Young Master Simmons, just get to the point."
"Well..."
Knox Simmons cleared his throat, looking at her with a smile and a gentle voice, "You promised
sothing that night, it’s about ti you fulfill it."
Scarlett Yates was taken aback, looking at him in confusion, "What did I promise you?"
Even though she was drunk that night, she hadn’t been so drunk that she could rember nothing.
She didn’t rember promising him anything.
Knox Simmons, however, with a serious look, lifted his chin slightly and then slowly said, "You promised to have a late-night snack with
and discuss life, don’t you rember?"
"I’ve kept that in mind, and you can’t back out now."
Scarlett Yates, with a perplexed expression, suddenly found the situation a bit amusing, "Young Master Simmons, that was just a passing remark. Besides, even if I promised you, it was a promise made that night. It’s been days now, how can you talk about not keeping a promise?"
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