<h4>Chapter 541: Chapter 541: A Common Goal</h4>


    This smile made Alice Green’s heart skip two beats, once again feeling the chill pressing upon her.


    Maxwell Saxonughed, "Evidence can be real or fabricated, as long as it convinces people."


    "You want to provoke a war between him and the Dales Family?" Alice Green didn’t understand his intention, puzzled, "With the Dales Family’s current strength, they’re no match for the Saxon Family at all."


    "Whether they’re a match or not doesn’t matter; the more enemies he has, the better."


    The more enemies Matthew Saxon has, the more allies he’ll gain.


    If he ys the viin, it makes him the hero.


    The Dales Family is not much of a threat, but Henry Dales is a man not to be underestimated.


    "You said what you’re doing is just to get Seymour and won’t endanger Matthew’s life, right?" After a moment of silence, Alice Green asked softly, with a hint of concern in her eyes.


    Maxwell nodded, "Of course, after all, he’s still my own brother. I’m not that cold-hearted."


    "Did you get the item I asked you to retrieve from Old Washington?" Maxwell suddenly changed the topic, asking about another matter.


    At the mention of Old Washington, Alice Green’s face turned grim, her expression darkening, lips tight, filled with disgust: "I got it, but that old bastard..."


    She frowned, the disgust in her eyes intensifying, "I never thought he could still be... such an old lecher!"


    "If he wasn’t lecherous, could you have gotten that item from him? I know you’ve endured a lot of hardship and grievances, and I know how much you didn’t want to apany him, but all of this is for ourmon goal. Hang in there; soon, it will pay off."


    He patted her shoulderfortingly, sighed softly, and said, "If you can avenge your parents, they’d be proud."


    Alice Green subtly avoided his hand, her eyes fixed on him for a long time, then she sighed deeply and sneered, "Maxwell Saxon, you really have a cruel heart, although Roy..."


    As if cautious about something, Alice stopped mid-sentence, paused for a moment, then whispered, "But after all, he wasn’t so bad to you."


    No sooner had she finished speaking, Maxwell’s face turned cold.


    He narrowed his deep, dark eyes slightly, shoved Alice aside, and said coldly, "So what if he was good to me, he still intends to pass thepany to Matthew."


    Alice remained silent.


    When Maxwell was angry, she wouldn’t say a word.


    The well-dressed, handsome man before her was not one to cherish beauty, and if she angered him, she could face his punishment at any moment.


    "Alright, give me the item. If there’s nothing else, you don’t need to stay here." Maxwell extended his hand, a hint of fatigue in his eyes.


    With these words, he was indirectly giving her a dismissal order.


    Alice didn’t want to stay in a room with such a terrifying man either. She grabbed thetest model of X-brand gem-pattern bag, and from a pile of cosmetics inside, she pulled out a lipstick.


    The lipstick was also a new release from the X-brand.


    Maxwell opened the lipstick, sniffed the colorless balm, closed it, and put it into his own bag.


    "Go back and get some rest. There’s another task in a couple of days."