<h4>Chapter 241: Chapter 241: Every Family Has Its Own Difficult Story</h4>


    "There’s no need to discuss this matter anymore. Whatever is right or wrong, I have my own conclusions. If Grandpa truly believes he’s without fault, why hasn’t he stepped into the Saxon Family’s doors all these years?"


    Ian Dous seemed taken aback by the question, his expression changed slightly, and he said nothing more.


    Matthew Saxon chuckled again, "Grandpa, take good care of yourself."


    Scarlett Yates felt her hand being squeezed so tightly, it seemed he might crush her bones.


    Her face turned white from the pain, she bit her lip, holding back the hurt.


    The conversation just now seemed to hint at something to her, but it wasn’t clear enough.


    Was Matthew Saxon dissatisfied with his father, Roy Saxon?


    No, it wasn’t just dissatisfaction.


    The way he nearly broke her hand when bringing up the matter suggested a deep-seated conflict with Roy Saxon, far beyond ordinary disagreements.


    And this unresolved conflict, persisting for years, is rted to his deceased mother.


    She suddenly linked it to many things.


    Matthew Saxon always appeared careless before Roy Saxon, deliberately trying to provoke him?


    He refused to take over Seymour, wandering outside recklessly, also due to the conflict with his father?


    Although the days at the Saxon Family weren’t long, it was enough to see Roy Saxon doted on him deeply.


    She had never met thete Madam Saxon, but heard Roy Saxon cherished his wife intensely while she was still alive.


    Thinking it over, if there was truly some discord, it could only be because of May Denton.


    ording to rumors, Maxwell Saxon is Roy Saxon’s illegitimate son. And based on Maxwell’s age, May Denton was pregnant with Maxwell while Madam Saxon was still alive.


    Upon further calction, Maxwell was conceived after Madam Saxon married Roy Saxon.


    Does this mean Roy Saxon once had an affair?


    After marrying such a brilliant and well-rounded richdy like Madam Saxon, he kept May Denton and her son outside.


    Thinking it over this way, Scarlett Yates understood why Matthew Saxon always opposed Roy Saxon.


    An affair is distressing in any household.


    If she were Matthew Saxon, she probably wouldn’t easily forgive Roy Saxon either.


    Ian Dous did not try to stop them further.


    After throwing out his final words, Matthew Saxon didn’t pause for a moment.


    He walked quickly, urgently, Scarlett Yates was nearly jogging to keep up with him.


    As evening settled, the sky gradually darkened, the horizon left with just thest hint of dusk, like the final spark in burnt-out ashes.


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    After leaving Ian Dous, once inside the car, Matthew Saxon did not utter a single word.


    His face devoid of any expression, those typically yful eyes were now cold and indifferent.


    A chill and distant aura emanated from him.


    He turned to look outside the window, the sunset’s glow shining in, casting light on his handsome yet icy profile, as if outlining his deep and beautiful facial features delicately with light.


    Every family has its own struggles.


    Seeing his mood wasn’t good, Scarlett Yates instinctively turned her head aside, maintaining a mutual silence between them.


    About ten minutes after the car started, Matthew Saxon suddenly asked the driver to stop.