Chapter 1324: It Was All Just an Accident

Wh-what? Scarlett Yates was frightened by him.

Did he want to do that to her here?

She liked him, they were married, if he really wanted it, she wouldn’t refuse.

But now’s not the right time or place for that, is it?

No normal person would make such a demand under these circumstances.

Is he really crazy? To have such crooked thoughts at this time.

"I... I do like you, but whether I agree with you now... it doesn’t matter."

"Oh?" Matthew Saxon curled his lips, glancing mockingly at her hand covering her chest, "So your liking is just words? I see that until now I’ve never touched you, is it because you’ve always been rejecting me?"

Scarlett Yates blushed, trying to explain, "I don’t refuse... but it’s not appropriate right now, wait, when we go back, we’ll... okay?"

Her words were hesitant and intermittent, but the meaning was still very clear.

She doesn’t refuse to give it to him, but doesn’t want to give it now.

This is not the right place.

She couldn’t just ignore everything to prove she truly liked him.

If at that time... someone suddenly broke in...

"Go back?" Matthew Saxon’s expression changed quickly, hearing her unwillingness, he immediately altered his expression, his face darkened, and he sneered, "By the time we go back, I won’t be interested."

The change in his attitude made him seem no different from those guys who only want a woman’s body.

"Scarlett Yates, either give it to me now, or don’t expect me to believe you." As he spoke, his hand moved towards hers, which was covering her chest.

"No, no, not here." Scarlett Yates was very determined.

Seeing Matthew Saxon’s intention to force her, she panicked. In her desperation, her strength multiplied, and she pushed hard, knocking Matthew Saxon off the sofa.

She quickly sat up, tidying her clothes and hair.

Once everything was sorted, she remembered she had pushed Matthew Saxon to the ground. She was about to reach out to help him up, when she lifted her head and met a pair of fiery, angry eyes.

Matthew Saxon was sitting slumped on the camel-colored carpet, supporting himself with one hand, his other hand clenched tightly.

The clenched hand’s veins were faintly pulsing.

His posture on the ground wasn’t graceful, looking slightly disheveled.

No one would have thought that such immense strength could burst from her small frame, pushing him down just like that.

Scarlett Yates didn’t expect such a thing to happen either.

Seeing Matthew Saxon’s face flushed with anger, seemingly very upset, she hesitated for a moment and then shakily extended her hand: "Let me help you up."

Maxwell Saxon sat motionless, his face livid and staring at her.

Scarlett Yates jumped off the sofa: "I didn’t mean to, it was purely an accident, really!"

Alright, she knew he must feel embarrassed now, being pushed to the ground by a woman, with an ungraceful fall, damaging his charming image.

But who told him he insisted on doing that now...

She tried to help him, but he shot her a cold glare: "You damn woman."

So bad-tempered.

His flustered and exasperated appearance reminded Scarlett Yates of some courting animal that, upon failing, would gracelessly drive away the female entity.