<h4>Chapter 153: Chapter 153: First Encounter with Knox Simmons</h4>


    "Young Master, should I go teach that ungrateful woman a lesson?" a man in ck said as he turned around, ready to settle the score with Scarlett Yates.


    This little girl really doesn’t know her ce, daring to push our Young Master!


    "Hold it." Knox Simmons finally snapped back to reality, his face looking grim as he pushed the person supporting him away and jumped up from the ground, "You guys are getting way too audacious, actually thinking ofying hands on a woman."


    "Young Master, I just wanted to vent your anger." The tall, burly man in ck, standing over six feet, surprisingly looked as aggrieved as a housewife.


    Knox poked him hard on the forehead, frustrated with hisck of sense, "Vent what anger, who told you to show up? Beauties are to be cherished and pampered, not punished. Now get lost, don’t mess up my ns."


    Having said that, he casually dusted himself off, ignoring the bump on his forehead from the fall, and shamelessly sidled up to Scarlett Yates, "Miss, do you have something troubling on your mind? When you’re not in a good mood, what you need most is someone to talk to. I promise to be the most devoted listener. Miss, the night is so beautiful, why don’t we find a quieter ce to have a midnight snack and chat about life, I..."


    "I heard Young Master Simmons ran away from home half a month ago to escape an arranged marriage. If I make a call and tell Father Simmons that the person he’s searching for is right here, Young Master Simmons might have a nice chat about life when he goes back." With the sound of a cold, deep voice, Knox’s expression suddenly changed.


    "Matthew Saxon?!" Knox turned his stiff neck, and as soon as he saw the person behind him, his expression darkened even more.


    "Young Master Simmons just up and leaves, leaving a mess behind, the Simmons Family is in chaos, and meanwhile, you hide away living it up. If I were Father Simmons, I’d order someone to break your legs as soon as I found you."


    Knox was clearly a bit afraid of him, yet didn’t want to lose face in front of Scarlett, so he stuck out his neck and retorted, "What gives you the right to lecture me, are you any better?"


    When ites to living it up, in A City, if Matthew Saxon ims second, who would dare im first?


    "My affairs are none of your business." In front of a beauty, his courage multiplied, sticking his chin up higher, "I’m too busy to chat with you, do as you like, just don’t bother me."


    Saying that, he ignored Matthew Saxon, pushing his charming face near Scarlett Yates again, winking at her with a smile, "Miss, what do you think of my earlier suggestion? Let’s..."


    "Sure." Scarlett, who had just been keeping him at arm’s length, astonishingly agreed before he could finish.


    Knox was taken aback, surprised, "You agreed?"


    He originally thought he’d have a hard time dealing with her today, requiring more time and words, but unexpectedly, her attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn.


    Scarlett turned her head to him, blinking and smiling sweetly, "Just so happens I’m hungry, and someone is offering to treat, it’s an offer I can’t refuse."


    Knox was immediately overjoyed, "What would you like to eat?"


    Throughout, Scarlett ignored the man giving her the cold shoulder, smiling sweetly, "I’m okay with anything, I’m not picky."


    With that smile, her eyes lit up, her dark pupils clearly reflecting his face.