<h4>Chapter 173: Chapter 173: Do You Dislike Me That Much?</h4>


    His words have always been sharp, capable of infuriating someone half to death.


    Scarlett raised her head, angrily pped his hand away, bit her lip, and snapped, "Yes, yes, I’m not gentle or pretty, Young Master should cherish women like Alice Green—when she cries, it’s so moving and touching. Young Master must be heartbroken by her tears, hurry up and pick up the pieces before the wind blows them away, or Young Master will be heartless."


    A string of bitter remarks tumbled out of her mouth like pouring beans.


    After she finished, as if still dissatisfied, she continued sarcastically, "With all this thunder and rain, Miss Green must be terrified. Young Master had better stay with her tonight; if she’s frightened, you would be so heartbroken."


    "Miss Yates, don’t you, don’t you dislike me so much?" A soft, tearful voice quietly sounded, as if the speaker had suffered greatly, the tone was deeply intive.


    Was this Alice Green’s voice?!


    Scarlett’s expression changed, as if she’d seen a ghost, eyes widened, she slowly turned her head.


    Only then did she notice someone else standing outside the bedroom door.


    That woman who had just cried so movingly was standing behind Matthew Saxon.


    She stood there silently, her small figure half-hiding behind Matthew. It’s really hard to notice unless you looked closely.


    Scarlett stared at her, dumbfounded.


    At that moment, she really wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.


    Alice Green was actually right behind Matthew.


    Then just now, the things Scarlett said, Alice heard them all?


    Heaven knows, she really had no particr dislike for Alice Green, but she didn’t like her either.


    The things said were not targeting Alice, merely to mock Matthew Saxon.


    However, even she herself felt that if she exined like that to Alice Green, these exnations would seem so weak and powerless.


    "I... I didn’t mean that, Miss Green, actually I..." In a rush, she became incoherent, not knowing what to say.


    Alice Green looked at her with deep grievance, like she’d been bullied, saying aggrievedly, "Miss Yates, I know you’re upset, but you really misunderstood me and Matthew."


    "I just got so scared earlier that I lost control for a moment. In my heart, Matthew is like a brother to me, please don’t misunderstand us." After that, she blinked, tears streaming down.


    She bit her lip, raised her pale, bloodless face, sobbing uncontrobly, "If because of me, causing a misunderstanding between you and Matthew, I would be very uneasy."


    Brother?


    Scarlett’s heart let out a mocking coldugh.


    In the middle of the night, the two of them hugging each other, saying all sorts of things about love, yet shamelessly calling each other brother and sister?!


    Shameless, truly shameless!


    If all the brothers and sisters in the world were like them, wouldn’t there be chaos everywhere?


    Scarlett never really disliked Alice Green, only had little fondness for her.


    But now, with Alice showing such a wronged and pitiful expression like she was bullied by Scarlett, Scarlett couldn’t feelfortable.


    She likes being the fragile, pitiable flower, but don’t make me the viin!