<h4>Chapter 499: Chapter 499: Just Treating Her Like This, Sweetie?</h4>


    "..."


    "The internship sry can be increased by double. The extra portion will be provided by me. If she asks about it, just say it’s an additional bonus for her good performance."


    "..."


    "That’s all I’ve thought of for now. I’ll add more slowlyter."


    "Matthew, you’re spoiling her like this? Are you nning to marry her?"


    "Good that you know. Prepare the dowry early."


    "By the way, there’s one more thing." Just before hanging up the phone, Matthew Saxon suddenly remembered Ste Nelson’s issue, considered for a few seconds, and then said, "I want to arrange one more person to Saint Mercy. Go and exin, clear out a position."


    Actually, he didn’t want to get involved in Ste Nelson’s issue.


    Max Quinn being a jerk, or using his position in the hospital to make things difficult for Ste Nelson, had nothing to do with him.


    He just didn’t want to see Scarlett Yates looking so worried.


    Besides, the unwilling look she had when parting from Ste Nelson was one of the reasons he considered arranging Ste Nelson at Saint Mercy.


    By cing her best friend at the same hospital, she won’t keep thinking about it all day, right?


    After hanging up the phone, Matthew Saxon checked the time; it was precisely eleven o’clock at night.


    Matthew Saxon usually sleepste, but he was really tired today, after finishing the call with Hayes Simmons, he nned to go to sleep.


    Matthew Saxon finished thest bit of red wine in his ss, got up and stretchedzily, hesitated for a moment, and sent a text message to Scarlett Yates before sleeping.


    The message was sent, but there was no response.


    He smiled wryly, casually ced the phone on the bedside.


    Scarlett Yates was already asleep at this time; of course, he wouldn’t receive her reply.


    His weary body touched the bed, and a wave of drowsiness engulfed him.


    --


    Early the next morning.


    The maid Olly knocked on Matthew Saxon’s door early. ording to his instructions, Olly had to wake him up by seven o’clock.


    While knocking on the door, Olly murmured softly, "The young master hasn’t gotten up so early for a long time. Did the sun rise in the west today? He actually wants me to wake him up so early."


    Soon after Olly’s knocking, a deep sound came from the room, "Don’t prepare my breakfast. Go and get the first set of clothes from the left wardrobe."


    This deep voice was extremely maic, with a hint ofziness from just waking up. Olly clutched at her wildly fluttering little heart, wearing an infatuated expression.


    s...


    How can this be endured? The young master’s voice is simply so sexy and charming. Is he testing her willpower so early in the morning?


    "Sigh!" Olly agreed to Matthew Saxon’s request, turned around, cupped her face with both hands, her eyes mncholic, with a sorrowful expression lugubriously sighed, "Since Heaven ced me beside such an unmatched young master, why didn’t it also arrange for us to know and love each other? Heaven, why are you so cruel? You put a peerless man before me yet let him love another woman. Boo, how pitiful, how tragic~~"


    "Olly, are you fantasizing about a tragic love story with the young master again?" another maid came over, seeing Olly cupping her face, tearful and talking to herself, with a face full of exasperation.


    Indeed, there were quite a few females like Olly who fantasized about their young master, but those who did it daydreaming all the time, even writing and directing their tragic love stories from these fantasies, only Olly did so.