<h4>Chapter 552: Chapter 552: I Did Not me Him</h4>


    "Matthew, wait for me." Pearl Simmons frowned, let out a long sigh, and looked down at Scarlett Yates, "Scarlett, let’s find another ce to talk next time. You know Matthew’s temper. I have to go now."


    "He actually..." Pearl hesitated, seemed to have something difficult to say. She started a few words, sighed, and shook her head, "Don’t me him. He’s still upset about you breaking up with him. With his temperament, he won’t be back to normal for at least ten days or so."


    "I’m not ming him." Watching the figure walking away without turning back, Scarlett Yates felt a bitter taste in her mouth, "Miss Pearl, you don’t have to worry about me, go find him."


    Indeed, she was the one who initiated the breakup.


    With his kind of personality, him apologizing to her over Emmy’s issuest night was already giving her a lot of face.


    He must have never expected that not only would she not appreciate it, but she would also bring up the breakup.


    It’s always been Matthew Saxon breaking up with other women. He probably had never had a woman initiate a breakup with him.


    So how could he possibly swallow this?


    Pearl expressed her regret with a sigh, "I really didn’t expect the two of you to end up like this."


    Who could have expected it?


    Even she herself hadn’t thought that things between her and Matthew Saxon would end so quickly.


    "When did you break up with Matthew?" After Pearl left, Maxwell Saxon, showing the concern an elder brother should have for his younger brother, inquired about Matthew’s rtionship twice.


    "Is the young master very happy?" Scarlett Yates answered evasively, a faint smile hanging on her lips, looking at him with a mocking gaze.


    She had broken up with Matthew Saxon, which was exactly what he wanted, wasn’t it?


    Soon, he could use his extraordinary means to marry off his cousin to Matthew Saxon.


    Maxwell Saxon smiled slightly, not responding to her words, "Dad doesn’t know about this yet. He really likes you, and if he finds out you and Matthew broke up, he will be very disappointed."


    Mentioning Roy Saxon, a hint of regret appeared in Scarlett Yates’ eyes.


    The person who treated her like a daughter would indeed be very disappointed.


    Although she wasn’t very clear why Roy Saxon was particrly nice to her, she could feel that he really hoped she would marry Matthew Saxon.


    "However, this is also a good thing. You and Matthew were never meant to be together. Breaking up early can avoid future pain."


    "Why is the young master so sure that we can’t be together? Just because of your so-called truth?" Looking at him predicting her feelings like a prophet, Scarlett Yates felt a bit angry.


    "Miss Yates, I believe if you knew the so-called truth, you wouldn’t need me to stop you, and you would naturally make the right decision."


    "What exactly is the truth?"


    "I’ve said it before, no rush. It’s not toote to talk after filling your stomach."


    Scarlett Yates suddenly stood up, "If the young master intends to continue dying, I’m leaving. When you’re ready to talk,e find me."


    With that, she turned to leave.


    "Can’t wait even a second longer?" Matthew Saxon sighed lightly, helplessly said, "If I tell you the truth now, you probably wouldn’t be able to eat this meal either."


    Scarlett Yates ced her hands on the table, bending slightly, lowered her head, and said word by word, "If you don’t tell me, I’m leaving now, and I won’t be able to eat either."