<h4>Chapter 205: Chapter 205 Scarlett, Good Night</h4>


    Scarlett Yates furrowed her brow in confusion.


    How could this be?


    Wasn’t the concentration of this alcohol high enough?


    Not seeing Matthew Saxon suffering, she couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed.


    Unwilling to give up, she took a bandage and wrapped it around his palm again and again, finally tying arge butterfly knot.


    After pulling the butterfly knot tight, she pped her hands, raised her head, and with a knowing smile, asked him, "Second Young Master, I’ve treated the wound. Are you satisfied?"


    Matthew Saxon looked down and observed, a faint smile on his lips. After a brief silence, he nodded and said, "Not bad, quite original."


    "So, you’re very satisfied?" Scarlett blinked, tidying up the bandage-made bow once more. After her meticulous adjustments, the bow looked evenrger and more conspicuous.


    Matthew shifted his gaze from the huge bow on his hand to her mischievously smiling face for a few seconds, then suddenly bent down and lightly kissed her forehead.


    "Yes, I’m very satisfied."


    The smile on Scarlett’s lips froze.


    Before she could utter a word, Matthew had already stepped back,zily resting his head on the sofa, smiling with satisfaction as he said, "Just a goodnight kiss, Scarlett, goodnight."


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    Scarlett turned over, her hand habitually reaching out to grab beside her, hugging a pillow contentedly in her arms and gently rubbing her head against the soft pillow.


    This sleep was deep and sweet.


    The crisp chirping of birds drifted in through the window.


    Her eyelids fluttered slightly, shezily yawned, and slowly opened her eyes.


    Inside the room, the light was dim.


    Just waking up, her mind was still a bit foggy, unable to distinguish whether it was night or day.


    Her eyes circled the ceiling for a while, gradually regaining rity.


    Shey on a soft,rge bed, which was extremelyfortable. She turned over, rose up, andzily stretched.


    Ah, this sleep was truly satisfying, all the fatigue melted away.


    Wait, a bed?


    Scarlett’s expression changed, and she jumped off the bed, walked quickly to the window, and pulled open the curtains.


    The bright sunlight rushed in, pouring over the pristinerge bed.


    The whole room was filled with sunlight, illuminating the previously dim space.


    Standing by the window, with sleepy eyes, she nkly surveyed the room’s furnishings.


    Last night, she was clearly sleeping on the sofa in the living room, so how did she end up in Matthew Saxon’s room?


    She stood dumbfounded for a while, her expression subtly changing.


    While she was asleep, the person who carried her into the room could only be Matthew Saxon.


    That guy...


    His words said she should sleep on the sofa, but he’s not so inconsiderate after all.


    Thinking of Matthew Saxon, Scarlett couldn’t help but recall the events ofst night.


    From going outside the hotel to find him to the so-called "goodnight kiss" before sleep, scene after scene shed vividly in her mind. Thinking about it, her face slowly turned a faint shade of pink.


    That goodnight kiss...


    Even now, it felt as if the warmth from his lips softly imprinting on her forehead still lingered.


    It was a gentle and warm kiss.


    She truly couldn’t believe Matthew Saxon could possess such a tender side.


    Realizing she was thinking about that bothersome guy again, Scarlett furrowed her brow in distress and pped her face forcefully.