<h4>Chapter 562: Chapter 562: Good People Don’t Get Rewarded</h4>


    "Uncle Saxon and my mom were probably quite close?" Scarlett Yates’ eyes shed with a different color, testing quietly, "Just now I heard Uncle Saxon call my mom by her childhood nickname, which isn’t something most people would know."


    Roy Saxon’s expression moved slightly, the sorrow in his eyes deepened, and his mournful gaze lingered on the tombstone for a long time before he responded in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I and your mom... weter became very good friends, which is why we agreed to arrange a childhood engagement."


    "In Uncle Saxon’s eyes, what kind of person was my mom?" If it weren’t for seeing those pieces of evidence, if she hadn’t known the truth of the matter, she might have been moved by the genuine feelings Roy Saxon was showing now.


    Such a powerful figure, yet still able to remember her ordinary and in mom many yearster, still able to grieve for her.


    But since she knew the truth, seeing Roy Saxon in such sorrowful grief, she felt nothing but irony.


    "Your mother..."


    Talking about Mother Yates, Roy Saxon’s sorrowful expression revealed a gentle look.


    He slowly turned his head, his gaze gentle yet heavy with pain as he looked at Scarlett Yates, his eyes showing a hint of reminiscence, as if looking through her to another person. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "She was a very kind and gentle woman, whether as a friend or a lifelong partner, it would be a very happy thing."


    However, such a kind and gentle woman, died because of you.


    Scarlett Yates bit her lip, desperately controlling herself so that she wouldn’t speak these words out loud.


    Why?


    What exactly would cause Roy Saxon to be so ruthless to such a gentle and kind woman?


    Father Yates was also a gentle and home-loving man, who usually liked to grow flowers and fish, life was as simple as it could be, and he never offended anyone.


    Yet they died at the hands of Roy Saxon.


    This man, who was so powerful and omnipotent in A City, what kind of hatred made him do such a cruel thing?


    "But good people don’t get good endings." Scarlett Yates sarcastically curled her lips, her mocking gaze fixed on Roy Saxon: "Dad and Mom did a lot of good deeds, everyone said they were good people, but in the end, they met that kind of fate."


    Roy Saxon let out a long sigh, after a long while, he spoke with great sorrow, "Heaven is blind."


    Scarlett Yates couldn’t spot any guilty or abnormal look in his eyes.


    She had deliberately said those words just now, to test if he would have any reaction.


    But this man, who had dominated the financial world for so many years, was not someone who could be easily tested with just a few words.


    Matthew Saxon and Maxwell Saxon were both masters of acting, and Roy Saxon was even better than them.


    "Whether or not heaven is blind, who knows." Scarlett Yates sneered, bending down to ce the white chrysanthemums and lilies in her hands on the tombstone of Father and Mother Yates.


    "Uncle Saxon, I’d like to speak to my parents alone for a while. Could you give me some privacy?" Scarlett Yates really didn’t want a murderer of her parents to stay here.


    Roy Saxon reluctantly looked at the photo on the tombstone, his eyes full of longing, his gaze dimmed, "Little Maya, I’m leaving, I’lle to see you next time."


    "Scarlett, spend some good time with them, Uncle Saxon will wait for you outside." As he was leaving, Roy Saxon gently patted her shoulder, his eyes full of affection andpassion.