Chapter 1293: I Have Someone I Like

"..."So even though there was a momentary illusion where she seemed as cute as an angel, an illusion is just an illusion. In fact, the arrogant Little Princess in front of me is more like a little Demon.

"Hey." Rose Yates lifted her small face to look at her and curiously asked, "You don’t like that man?"

The words "man" coming from a ten-year-old girl’s mouth really have a strong sense of discord.

Just now, this little girl was sweetly calling someone brother.

Scarlett Yates saw a place to sit nearby, walked over to the bench, and patted the spot next to her, "Come over and sit for a while and rest."

Rose Yates shook her head disdainfully, "No way, there’s probably a lot of dust on it. You’re so filthy, you just sit down without even dusting it off."

"..."

"I asked you, and you haven’t answered me yet. Why don’t you like that man? He seems pretty good. If he were to become my brother-in-law, I’d be fine with it."

"I don’t like him just because I don’t like him. Does there have to be a reason?" Scarlett Yates felt talking about these things with a ten-year-old was a bit funny but looking at Rose Yates’s eyes filled with curiosity and doubt, she hesitated for a few seconds before slowly saying, "I already like someone."

"Who is it?" Rose Yates was very interested, taking a few steps closer to her, eyes blinking, "You don’t even like a man as handsome as Matthew Saxon; is the person you like even better looking than him?"

Scarlett Yates smiled, "In my eyes, he’s the best-looking."

Rose Yates was skeptical, "You’re bragging. I bet he’s definitely ugly. You’re just seeing Beauty in his eyes."

Hearing someone call Matthew Saxon ugly, Scarlett Yates was not pleased.

She’s very protective, how could she tolerate anyone calling her husband ugly?

Furthermore, with Matthew Saxon’s demon-like looks being called ugly, then all the men in the world would be ugly.

She furrowed her brow and immediately said, "He’s not ugly. He looks very handsome. His eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, all look great."

Saying this, Scarlett Yates’s mind conjured up Matthew Saxon’s demonically handsome face.

They’ve only been apart for a short while, and she already started to miss him.

Even though he wasn’t the least bit pleasant after losing his memory, even though he always says he doesn’t want to see her, she still very much misses him.

"No picture, no truth. Unless I see it with my own eyes, I won’t trust your words." Rose Yates firmly believed Maxwell Saxon was on that level of super handsome, and a woman as ordinary as Scarlett Yates would like someone equally ordinary, incomparable to Maxwell Saxon.

Prodded by her, Scarlett Yates pulled out her phone, "I have photo evidence; I’m not making it up."

These photos were taken secretly while she was at the hospital.

She hadn’t taken his photo before, and later, upon hearing about his plane crash, she was grief-stricken and miserable, opening her phone to look at the texts he sent to her over and over; she discovered she didn’t even have a single photo of him on her phone.

Later, when she went to visit him at the hospital, she took a couple of shots when he wasn’t paying attention.

Although the photos are a bit blurry and didn’t fully capture his face, they’re enough to prove he’s not bad-looking.

She flipped them out, then handed them to Rose Yates, "The person in the photos is him."