Chapter 70
If the Young Master finds out that she was being talkative, can she still stay at the Saxon Family?
She certainly doesn’t want to get fired!
Everyone knows the Saxon Family is generous, with great benefits and easy work. If she leaves the Saxon Family, where else can she find such a good job?
The maid grew increasingly upset, nearly bursting into tears, “Miss Yates, I was just rambling earlier, please don’t take it seriously p>
“What are you all standing around here for?” A cool voice came from behind the entrance.
Several maids immediately turned around and respectfully greeted the person walking over from that side of the entrance, “Young Master p>
Maxwell Saxon was still wearing a crisp suit, as he walked, he took off his jacket and handed it to the maid beside him, then pulled off his tie, and unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt.
Doing so, he looked much more casual, no longer resembling the impeccably packaged Director Saxon whom Scarlett Yates had seen at the Seymour Consortium.
She knew early on that since she was now at the Saxon Family, she’d inevitably see Maxwell Saxon often.
Scarlett Yates naturally greeted him, “Hello, Mr. Saxon p>
Maxwell looked a bit surprised when he saw her, but his tone remained calm, nodding towards her, “Miss Yates, we meet again p>
He sat casually on the sofa, raising his gaze to look at her, “Did you come back with Matthew p>
Scarlett Yates nodded.
Maxwell rubbed his brow, “Matthew has been emotionally unstable lately. I heard he changed over ten nurses at the hospital. Miss Yates, you’ll have to endure a bit during this time p>
Scarlett Yates scoffed inwardly, Matthew Saxon’s emotional instability didn’t just start recently.
The temperamental Saxon Family’s second Young Master was already notorious.
She felt distressed inside, but maintained a smile on her face, insincerely saying, “The second Young Master is actually quite nice and not difficult to get along with p>
Maxwell nodded, seeming to agree with her words, “Matthew isn’t inherently bad, and I’m relieved if Miss Yates can view him this way p>
After exchanging a few polite words, Scarlett Yates casually found an excuse, intending to leave.
After Matthew Saxon reminded her what kind of person Madam Saxon was, she dared not spend too much time with Maxwell.
Afraid that if she spoke a few more words, Madam Saxon would get rid of her.
Protecting her life, keeping a distance from everyone in the Saxon Family was her new life motto.
But unexpectedly p>
Just as she turned, her stomach embarrassingly growled a few times.
The sound was extraordinarily clear and loud, even preventing her from finding an excuse to mask it.
Maxwell’s expression was momentarily stunned and bewildered.
Scarlett Yates’ face grew warm, cheeks seemingly on fire, even her ears turned red.
Maxwell was stunned for a few seconds, then chuckled, his tone softer and more pleasant than usual, “You’re hungry p>
Since she had already embarrassed herself in front of him, Scarlett Yates felt awkward for a moment, and gently nodded.
The cheerful laughter sounded again, Maxwell stood up, curling his lips, “Follow me p>
The surroundings were silent, with the occasional soft clink of cutlery against the plate.
Maxwell Saxon looked with interest at the person across the dining table.
She had her head bowed, holding the utensils in a very unrefined manner, fully focused on “handling” the freshly cut steak.
The steak was cooked ten-within-and-out according to her request.
Maxwell had never tried a well-done steak before.