Chapter 1327: If You Like Her, Just Take Her

Maxwell Saxon stood still: "My fiancée is inside, I’m not in the wrong place."Matthew Saxon also stood still, his foot set horizontally at the doorway, blocking him outside, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly: "But I just said, the only one inside is your sister-in-law."

"Matthew, at this point, why are you still unwilling to face reality?" Maxwell stood motionless, his eyes as dark as the night fixed intently on Scarlett Yates standing behind Matthew, with a faint smile, "Scarlett will ultimately be my woman, I am the one most suitable for her, only with me will she be happy."

"You can’t even protect yourself right now, what makes you think you have the right to compete with me?"

"Compete?" As if hearing something amusing, Matthew Saxon’s thin lips curved into a cold smile, "A woman like that, if you like, take her. I’m not interested in competing with you, but there’s one thing I must remind you of."

"Even if I don’t care for this woman, she is still nominally my wife. Until I’m divorced from her, she remains your sister-in-law. Haven’t you always valued your image the most, big brother? Aren’t you afraid people will talk?" he spoke with disdain, clearly knowing Scarlett Yates was standing right behind him, but he didn’t even spare her a glance.

"So, may I advise you, big brother, that no matter how uncontrollable your feelings are, have some restraint. Wait until I divorce this woman, then you can do as you like."

Maxwell laughed after hearing this: "So you’re agreeing to the divorce?"

At this, Matthew slowly turned his head to look at Scarlett Yates, curling his lips with extreme contempt: "What’s the use of keeping a woman like this without divorcing her? Only you would treasure her like a sweetie, big brother, your taste in women is truly getting worse."

The lighting in the room was cold, casting on Scarlett Yates’ pale cheeks, making her face look ghostly pale.

Matthew’s words were extremely hurtful, her eyes quickly dulled, she bit her equally pale lip, with a slight wetness in her eyes.

Matthew only gave her this one glance, then turned his head away again, stretched lazily, and yawned: "Big brother, you called me to watch this show today, I’ve seen enough, and staying here longer is pointless. Can I leave now?"

"Of course." Maxwell smiled, glanced down at the foot he had across the doorway, "Your body hasn’t fully recovered, it’s unwise to stay out too long, better to go back and rest early. When I have time, I’ll visit you in the hospital."

Matthew curled his lips: "Big brother, don’t forget the conditions we agreed on."

Maxwell smiled lightly: "As long as you can do as promised, I won’t break my word."

"Then I’m relieved, I’ve always admired your character, I trust you’re a man of your word." After saying this, Matthew yawned again, lazily straightened up, and casually glanced in Scarlett Yates’ direction, "Big brother, although I don’t care for this woman, she is after all still my wife. I hope you can control yourself and not do anything unbecoming."

"I know my boundaries, I’ll have the divorce papers sent to you soon."

"Good, I’m looking forward to it." After saying this, Matthew no longer lingered, left the room, and strode away.