<h4>Chapter 150: Chapter 150: Aren’t you going to pursue Miss Yates?</h4>


    Matthew Saxon’s hand tightened, causing Natalie Hughes to let out a small whimper of pain, her eyebrows knitting together as her face turned a little pale, "Young Master Saxon..."


    She called out softly, her sweet and gentle voice tinged with some grievance. She blinked and looked at him pitifully, cooing, "You’re hurting me; if you keep squeezing, my hand will be crushed."


    Though she wasining coquettishly, she truly was in pain.


    Such coquettishness would have previously won a few tenderforts from Matthew Saxon.


    But at this moment, Matthew Saxon just released her hand expressionlessly, not asking if she was still in pain or if she was hurt anywhere.


    Being a smart and discerning woman, Natalie immediately guessed the reason for Matthew Saxon’s change of attitude.


    The only woman who could make the second young master of the Saxon Family change his demeanor was Scarlett Yates, no one else.


    She knew very well what that implied.


    She had really underestimated that immature little girl.


    Women had always been the ones angry, sad, and heartbroken over Matthew Saxon, but when had he ever lost hisposure over a woman?


    She cautiously guessed at Matthew Saxon’s thoughts, hesitating, "Young Master Saxon, aren’t you going to chase after Miss Yates? That Young Master Dales... it seems his interest in Miss Yates is more than just a senior-junior rtionship."


    Before she could finish her sentence, Matthew Saxon’s expression had already turned grim.


    Seeing his face darken, Natalie didn’t dare say anything more.


    She was very aware of her status, so she harbored no ambitions towards Matthew Saxon.


    She initially approached it with the aim of alleviating loneliness while also gaining some benefits.


    A handsome and wealthy man like Matthew Saxon was her favorite type to mingle with. Being with such a man not only provided generous rewards but also offered a chance to savor enjoyment.


    This second young master of the Saxon Family was the most handsome man in A City.


    Many women would rather have nothing if they could have a fleeting encounter with him.


    She assessed that Matthew Saxon was in a bad mood, feeling a bit discouraged.


    Today was not the right time, not suited for romance.


    "Do you want me to go after her?" Matthew Saxon dodged her remark, coldly responding with a question.


    Natalie didn’t dare to respond lightly. After a moment of silence, she softly said, "Of course, I don’t want that; I just said it casually. I’m afraid that Young Master Dales might do something improper, which would make Young Master Saxon lose face."


    Matthew Saxon’s face darkened again, and he said coldly, "Henry Dales isn’t that bold; he wouldn’t dare touch my woman."


    My woman...


    These four words confirmed Natalie’s suspicions even more.


    That girl named Scarlett Yates was indeed different from Matthew Saxon’s previous women.


    As it turned out, that Young Master Dales was Henry, she should have guessed it earlier.


    Who else, besides Henry, could be a friend of the Saxon Family’s second young master, with such a prominentst name and outstanding capabilities?


    Tsk tsk, a woman who could capture the interests of two of A City’s prominent young masters turns out to be a mere naive little girl.


    How interesting indeed.


    Not wanting to continue this unpleasant topic, Natalie hooked her arm through Matthew Saxon’s, bringing her charming face closer to him, and looked at him affectionately, sweetly saying, "Young Master Saxon, shall we go somewhere else? I have a few friends at the bar having fun, why don’t we join them?"


    As if afraid Matthew Saxon wouldn’t be interested, she added meaningfully, "Each of them is prettier than me; Young Master Saxon won’t be disappointed."