Looking at her angry eyes, Maxwell Saxon gently reassured, as always, "It's only temporary, the environment here is nice too. Consider it a vacation. If nothing unexpected happens, everything will settle in at most a month, and then I can accompany you wherever you want to go."
"But for now, you must stay here."
Hearing him say that everything would settle in at most a month made Scarlett Yates's heart ache as if being twisted by a knife.
She looked pale at Maxwell Saxon, her gaze icy cold: "You think that without Matthew Saxon, I would accept you? Stop dreaming. Seeing a man as cold-blooded and ruthless as you only terrifies me. I will never accept you. If you can, just imprison me for life."
Maxwell Saxon's always calm face showed a slight change.
