Chapter 60
Matthew Saxon lazily leaned against the pillows at the head of the bed, half-opening his enchanting eyes to look at her. His naturally alluring Peach Blossom Eyes carried a bewitching aura at any time, “You’re a nurse, your job is to take good care of the patient. Surely, you don’t expect the patient to do it themselves p>
What he said was both reasonable and justifiable, leaving her truly at a loss for how to refute.
But being looked at so mischievously by those enchanting eyes made her heartbeat instantly abnormal.
She stood by the bedside without moving, just staring blankly at him, not knowing what she was thinking.
Matthew Saxon suddenly gave a wicked smile, “What, are you afraid p>
“Who, who says I’m not afraid!” Scarlett Yates was provoked by him, her body bent as her hand reached for his shirt buttons.
Her burning fingers pressed down, only to feel the cool, chilling sensation of the buttons on his shirt.
She bent over and leaned closer to him, only then smelling a pleasant fragrance on his shirt, with a faint scent of musk and cedar.
To be honest, she didn’t like men wearing perfume.
But the fragrance on Matthew Saxon was clean and refreshing, not at all making her feel repulsed.
When the last button was unfastened, Scarlett Yates let out a long breath as if laying down some heavy burden.
Matthew Saxon looked at her blushing face and teased playfully, “Turning so red just doing such a small thing, you’re really an unqualified nurse p>
Scarlett Yates retorted, “I just feel too hot p>
Matthew Saxon did not expose her, smiled, and casually mentioned, “Why do you like Henry Dales? He seems very gentle and polite to everyone, but there are many women who like him, and more who have been hurt by him p>
Suddenly hearing the name Henry Dales, Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but be stunned.
Those memories she tried so hard to forget and hide slowly emerged in her mind again.
She sharply raised her head, anger flickering in her eyes, and glared at Matthew Saxon, “Senior Brother Dales isn’t the kind of person you say he is p>
Damn Matthew Saxon, why did he suddenly bring up Henry Dales.
These days, she had worked so hard, so diligently, not to think about this person again, and she had indeed succeeded.
But now, with just a light sentence from him, all her efforts seemed wasted.
Matthew Saxon’s lips still maintained that annoying smile, mocking her naivety without a care, “Only a foolish woman like you would be so deceived by him p>
Scarlett Yates was so angry she couldn’t speak, staying silent for a while.
Perhaps her silence was too unusual, Matthew Saxon raised his chin slightly, his half-open eyes narrowed a bit more, “Don’t blame me for not warning you, falling for Henry Dales is just asking for trouble p>
A man with such deep scheming that it’s unimaginable, yet he plays the role of a gentle and kind Prince for so long, just this alone indicates that the Dales Family’s Young Master is not a simple character.
The Henry Dales he knows is not someone willing to lower himself to befriend just anyone.
Unfortunately, most are fooled by appearances, like this overconfident foolish woman in front of him.
Scarlett Yates suddenly smiled.
The previous anger vanished from her eyes, she calmly looked at Matthew Saxon and gently asked, “Young Master Saxon, isn’t falling for your future sister-in-law also just asking for trouble p>
Matthew Saxon’s face suddenly changed, instantly dropping into a cold, piercing stare.
With just that one look, Scarlett Yates felt she had messed up everything.