<h4>Chapter 35: Chapter 35: Picked Up by My Brother</h4>
Her voice was very low, using a volume only the two of them could hear, she winked and said, "You didn’te back all nightst night, were you with Matthew Saxon the whole time? You guys..."
As she spoke, she made an ambiguous gesture with her thumbs and let out two meaningful chuckles.
Scarlett shivered, twitching her mouth twice, "Ste, you’re overthinking it."
Ste Nelson had waited all night, she couldn’t be dismissed like this, persistently asking, "I saw him take you awayst night with my own eyes. If you weren’t with him, who could you have been with?"
Before Scarlett could defend herself, she sighed with frustration at herck of progress, "Scarlett, although Roy Saxon, the second young master of the Saxon Family, is handsome and wealthy, making it hard for any woman to resist his charm, it’s normal for you to fall for him. But he’s such a flirtatious and passionate person, with countless women around him, you mustn’t develop real feelings for him."
After finishing, she sighed again, saying softly, "Scarlett, I don’t want to see you get hurt by him."
Scarlett’s lips twitched again, "Ste, you’ve misunderstood."
Her eyes were not blind, someone as heartless as Matthew Saxon, no matter how good-looking he might be like a deity, she could never fall for him.
She had personally witnessed him change several femalepanions within just one day.
Thinking of him being with different women everyday made her frown in disgust.
With such a decadent private life, who knows if he has some unspeakable strange illness, they are both sons of Roy Saxon, how can the difference between the elder and younger son be so huge?
The elder Saxon young master leads a clean life with hardly any scandalous newsing out, while the younger Saxon young master always frequents entertainment venues, appearing in entertainment magazines as a regr urrence.
Truly, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, each different.
"Misunderstanding? Then, are you saying you weren’t with himst night?" Ste Nelson looked at her, half-believing.
Scarlett helplessly looked at her, "Ste, I have nothing to do with him."
Ste Nelson still didn’t believe and asked doubtfully, "Then why would he stand up for you?"
Scarlett couldn’t understand this point either.
During their two consecutive encounters, the way Matthew Saxon looked at her was clearly filled with contempt.
He didn’t like her but still stepped in to help her at such an asion.
A hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, then she shrugged, "Perhaps saving a damsel in distress isn’t a big deal to the Saxon Family’s second young master. He would do the same for other women. Didn’t you yourself say he’s flirtatious and passionate?"
Seeing she didn’t seem to be lying, Ste Nelson didn’t continue to dwell on the question, she blinked, tugged at the string tied on the cor of Scarlett’s dress and smiled mysteriously, "Then where did you gost night?"
Scarlett thought for a moment and told Ste Nelson what happened after she left the banquet.
"Oh my, this is so dramatic." After listening, Ste Nelson eximed repeatedly, "You were abandoned on the road by the brother and picked up by the elder brother, Scarlett, if you hadn’t told me yourself, I simply wouldn’t believe such a coincidental event."
Scarlett also thought it was a coincidence, smiling, "If I hadn’t experienced it myself, I wouldn’t believe it either."
Ste Nelson concluded, "Maxwell Saxon is quite a decent man."
Scarlett nodded in agreement, "He is indeed quite gentlemanly."