<h4>Chapter 264: Chapter 264: Young Master Asked Me to Convey a Message to You</h4>


    "So, Young Master Simmons, don’t waste your time on me. A man like you will never interest me."


    Knox Simmons was taken aback.


    He was stunned for a long time, his face turning from pale to flushed, then to a color resembling liver red.


    He was greatly affected, his whole demeanor like an eggnt that had been hit by frost, his Peach Blossom Eyes dimming like petals wilting on a peach blossom.


    "Do I really make you despise me so much?" Knox lowered his eyes, his expression dark, as if experiencing heartbreak.


    Yet they obviously didn’t even know each other well.


    He thought of her as a three-year-old child, so easy to please, would she really believe that he was sad?


    Scarlett Yates pursed her lips, uninterested in further entanglement with him, nodded absentmindedly, "Young Master Simmons, you really are not my type, please stop following me, goodbye."


    No, it was goodbye forever.


    She hoped she’d never encounter such a troublesome man again.


    Scarlett turned and left, taking a couple steps, finally hearing no footsteps behind her.


    She hurriedly ran toward the seaside.


    Once she reached the outeryers of the crowded group, she heard many excited voices.


    "Rescued her, rescued her."


    "Is she alive? Her body is still moving."


    "Luckily she’s not dead, such a beautiful woman, it would be a pity if she died."


    "Isn’t it true? I heard she’s about to marry into a wealthy family and be a rich wife, it would be a shame if she died just before the wedding."


    Alice Green didn’t die...


    Hearing this news, Scarlett Yates breathed a sigh of relief.


    As she hesitated whether to go in and check, she saw a familiar figure squeeze out from the crowd.


    "George?" In the night, George’s face appeared a bit blurry, one had to squint hard to see clearly.


    "Miss Yates?" Seeing Scarlett standing outside the curious crowd, George paused briefly, then quickly walked toward her.


    "Miss Yates, I was actually looking for you."


    Squeezing out of the tightly packed crowd was no easy task, George pulled her aside, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a few breaths, then said, "The Young Master entrusted me to deliver a message, asking Miss Yates to head home."


    Scarlett Yates was silent for a moment.


    She shouldn’t be surprised.


    Alice Green almost drowned, so naturally Matthew Saxon was by her side, no time to bother with her.


    Besides, she had pped him and said so many harsh things before.


    Even without the incident with Alice, he wouldn’t have bothered with her anymore.


    Yet still, she felt a pang of bitterness, like mistakenly biting into an unripe fruit.


    "How is Miss Green?"


    "Should be no major issues, the Young Master rescued her, now she needs to be taken to the hospital for further examination."


    "Oh, that’s good, that’s good..."


    "Miss Yates, shall I take you back?" George noticed Scarlett’s low spirits, couldn’t help but nce at her again.


    Is it because of the Young Master that she’s so downcast?


    If so, hasn’t she already developed feelings for the Young Master?


    George was aware of the agreement between Scarlett Yates and Matthew Saxon, so his gaze revealed two faint traces of sympathy.


    George recalled some women.


    Those women who stayed by his Young Master’s side and fell in love with him.


    Thinking carefully, those women seemed to end up quite tragically.