<h4>Chapter 525: Chapter 525: Must Ensure Her Safety</h4>
This person who on the surface ys the role of a gentle and kind elder brother is actually a cunning, deceitful, and deeply scheming dangerous character.
The gentlemanly demeanor and politeness on the surface are like a wless exterior. Doesn’t he get tired of wearing this mask every day?
Scarlett Yates didn’t even maintain the semnce of politeness and courtesy. From the moment she saw the so-called murderer, she was filled with anger and didn’t show Maxwell Saxon any kindness.
She directly ignored the rear car door Maxwell Saxon opened for her and sat in the front passenger seat with a cold face.
Being tantly ignored and given a cold shoulder, Maxwell Saxon didn’t seem to mind at all. He curved his lips somewhat helplessly and gently closed the rear car door.
After Scarlett got into the car, she directly closed the window, reported her destination to the driver, and told him to drive away.
From the time she got into the taxi to when it drove away, she didn’t look at Maxwell Saxon again nor did she speak a word to him.
After the taxi left, Uncle Thompson walked slowly to Maxwell Saxon’s side, nced in the direction Scarlett had left, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Miss Yates has quite a temper. Is this the first time the young master has seen a woman’s angry face?"
The tone carried a hint of teasing, and Maxwell Saxon responded with a faint smile, "She knows we found someone to take the me, naturally she’s upset."
"She’s still too young, not mature enough."
Uncle Thompson frowned, "Even if she knows who the real killer is, does she really n to send someone to jail?"
"Alice almost killed her. It’s understandable for her to be this angry."
"But didn’t the young master just take a stab for her? Why doesn’t she remember your kindness at all?"
"Let it be, this matter is considered concluded. How is the investigation I asked you to conduct going now?"
Uncle Thompson looked around the environment. After confirming no one was around, he lowered his voice and said, "News wille soon."
Maxwell Saxon nodded, walking elegantly to the parked Lamborghini. In his formal attire, his features were refined, and his demeanor noble. His charming thin lips curved into an elegant smile, "Very good, find a bit more evidence. It must be reliable. There’s no need to rush for time; slow work yields fine results."
"As the young master says, I’ll convey the young master’s intentions to them."
Uncle Thompson opened the car door and stood respectfully to the side.
Once Maxim Saxon got into the car, he unbuttoned two buttons of his ck silk shirt, revealing his fair and alluring corbone.
It was a lovely corbone that would even make women blush with embarrassment.
"That woman..." Thinking of the incident outside the hospital gate, Maxwell Saxon frowned, his dark eyes narrowing, and then said, "That woman is trouble. She won’t give up after failing this time."
"Does the young master mean the woman who injured you?"
"Yes, we cannot let her stay in A City. She’s like a ticking time bomb for Scarlett Yates. Arrange to send her somewhere else. She can’t remain in A City."
"Is the young master concerned she might harm your pawn?"
Maxwell Saxon curved his lips into a smile, a smile void of warmth, exuding ruthless indifference: "Scarlett Yates is still useful to us. Before the matter seeds, her safety must be ensured."
"Yes, young master. Rest assured, I’ll handle this matter promptly once I return."