Chapter 64

Along with the Lamborghini entering the Saxon Mansion, there was also a white Porsche.

Several tall and robust bodyguards crouched down and laid a ramp on the back door of the Lamborghini.

George pushed Matthew Saxon out of the car.

Uncle Smith respectfully called, “Second Young Master p>

Matthew Saxon glanced at him and lazily asked, “Is the old man not at home p>

Though it wasn’t the first time Uncle Smith heard the Second Young Master refer to the chairman like that, he was still a bit unaccustomed to the term “old man p>

The chairman was only 47 this year, still a mature, elegant, and charming man, adored by many young ladies who called him “uncle p>

Only the Second Young Master dared to call him “old man” so brazenly.

Even the First Young Master wouldn’t dare to be so impudent in front of the chairman.

Faced with this special-status Second Young Master, Uncle Smith was even more respectful, bowing with a nod.

“Did the old man give any instructions p>

“Well Uncle Smith hesitated and said, “The chairman instructed the Young Master to rest well for a while, and at the madam and the First Young Master’s place… please, please do not act impulsively again p>

Matthew Saxon sneered coldly.

Uncle Smith, knowing his temper well, dared not say another word.

They had taken so many turns and corridors that it was hard to remember it all, but they finally arrived at the main house of the Saxon Family.

Scarlett Yates sighed with relief, her eyes uncontrollably darting around, marveling inwardly at the Saxon Family’s extravagant opulence at every sight.

The Dales Family was also a well-known name locally, but compared to the Saxon Family, the difference was obvious.

A person stood outside the door and relayed, “Second Young Master, the madam has prepared lunch and is waiting for you in the living room p>

Scarlett Yates inadvertently noticed Matthew Saxon’s slight change in expression upon hearing the word “madam,” as if tinged with disdain, with a mocking curl at the corner of his lips.

It seemed Matthew Saxon didn’t have a very harmonious relationship with this madam.

Scarlett Yates didn’t know much about the Saxon Family, only that the current madam wasn’t Roy Saxon’s original wife.

Matthew Saxon wasn’t born to this madam either.

Stepmothers and sons from original wives often didn’t get along, even so-called wealthy families weren’t exempt from this.

Scarlett Yates closely followed behind Matthew Saxon.

The Saxon Family was larger than she imagined, and she was afraid she might get lost if she wasn’t careful.

George pushed the wheelchair into the living room.

The maids stood by the door, all in uniform attire and unified movements, bowed their heads and greeted Matthew Saxon respectfully with a “Second Young Master” when they saw him.

In this scene, Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but think to herself that the noble families of the past probably looked just like this.

Though it was the 21st century, truly wealthy people still lived the lives of old-time nobility.

As soon as they entered the living room, a gentle laugh rang out, and Scarlett Yates felt dazzled as she saw a graceful figure slowly approaching.

“Matthew, knowing you were coming back today, I had someone prepare your favorite dishes. The hospital could never compare to home, it’s better you come back soon p>

A woman who looked young approached, her attire was very luxurious.

A finely tailored purple cheongsam fully displayed her graceful figure.

The woman had skin as white as jade, with slightly curled long hair styled, and her makeup was both delicate and subtle. A pair of lustrous, smooth pearl earrings hung from her earlobes, the softness of the pearls complementing her charming face, making her temperament even more tender and charming.

Uncle Smith, upon seeing her, respectfully called her, “Madam p>