Chapter 1304: There’s Something Wrong With You

He clasped her soft little hand in his palm with a proud grin, "To deal with you, this trick is enough. See, aren’t you just being obedient now?""Despicable!" She bit her lip and glared at him.

Maxwell Saxon chuckled and squeezed her hand tighter, "Scarlett, do you remember? When we were kids, you liked me holding you like this."

He was reminiscing about childhood again.

I really don’t know what’s so special about those memories that he can’t forget them after all these years.

"I’ve told you, I don’t remember anything from when we were kids. You talking about this doesn’t mean anything to me; I’ll just listen to it as if it’s someone else’s story." Being held like this by him for the first time, Scarlett Yates felt very uncomfortable.

She instinctively wanted to shake off his hand, but Maxwell Saxon held her tightly, exerting strength so that she couldn’t break free.

He knew she couldn’t remember, but he still smiled and recounted the past to her.

"Back then, you were the one who came to hold my hand. You even forbade me from holding other girls’ hands."

"You said I was your little brother alone, and that from then on I could only be good to you."

"You promised me that when you grew up, you would become my wife."

Hearing this, Scarlett Yates was unsettled.

She didn’t remember the past, so she wasn’t sure if what Maxwell Saxon was saying was true, but even if she had really said those words, they were just casual remarks.

Could it be that Maxwell Saxon took those words seriously?

"Maxwell Saxon, you know these are childhood things. Kids say things today and forget them tomorrow. You wouldn’t have taken them seriously, right?" Normal people wouldn’t take such childish words seriously.

Back then, she wanted to marry many people; as long as a boy was good-looking, she liked him.

If she really said such things to Maxwell Saxon at that time, it must have been because he was good-looking.

"I remember every word you said. You were speaking casually, but I was serious." He turned his head to glance at her, his expression earnest.

"You’re crazy." Scarlett Yates frowned, "Kids know nothing, and they say a lot of things randomly. Even if they meant it at the time, who would keep those words in mind once they grow up and understand things?"

Maxwell Saxon curled his lips, not getting angry even when she called him crazy, raising his eyebrows lightly, "It’s okay if you don’t remember. I remember it in my heart. Look, we said we were going to be together as kids, and aren’t we together now?"

"Do you think this is fun?" Knowing fully well that the other person doesn’t love you, yet still forcing them to be with you, can it truly bring happiness?

Maxwell Saxon’s eyebrows lightly raised again; after a few seconds of silence, he curled his lips into a smile, "Compared to watching helplessly as you embrace someone else, this at least allows me to see you all the time."

She couldn’t persuade him to change his mind.

A person with such deep obsession, even if she talked until her mouth was dry, wouldn’t change.

The playground was crowded, mostly full of children and young couples. Since Maxwell Saxon was good-looking, his handsome appearance stood out anywhere, attracting quite a bit of female attention along the way.

The girls secretly glanced at him, their gazes bashful and eager, but upon seeing Scarlett Yates beside him, their eyes inevitably showed a touch of disappointment.