<h4>Chapter 573: Chapter 573: What’s he up to again?</h4>
Suddenly, she felt a sense of sorrow and nowhere to go.
In such a big city like Z City, she surprisingly couldn’t find a ce to belong.
Could it be that without Matthew Saxon, she didn’t even have the ability to take care of herself?
A few days ago, she was still overjoyed about Ste Nelson going to Saint Mercy, and now, even before Ste reported to Saint Mercy, she herself was about to leave,
Sometimes, she truly felt that life was like a y, ever-changing, and no one knew what would happen the next moment.
Just like she never imagined that the person who caused her parents’ death would be Roy Saxon.
As it neared the end of the workday, the nursing department suddenly stirred.
The nurses, who were preparing to change their uniforms and clock out, seemed to have made an appointment and all returned to their department.
Normally, as soon as it was time to leave work, they were all eager to fly out of the hospital, yet now, not a single person stepped out of the department.
Even a few people who had just reached the door blushed and slowly retreated.
Scarlett Yates looked coldly at the man standing at the door, her brows tightly knitted.
A man in a suit, elegant and handsome like a god, stood outside the department door like a mighty tree, with a graceful and gentlemanly smile at the corner of his lips, politely saying, "Finished with work?"
"No, not yet." Afraid that the man might leave, seven or eight heads vigorously shook, and they enthusiastically asked, "Is there anything Mr. Saxon needs help with?"
Maxwell Saxon looked at the pairs of sparkling eyes directed at him, smiled and nodded, then under everyone’s eager and excited anticipation, pointed at Scarlett Yates: "I’m here to have Miss Yates change my dressing."
What, he’s here for Scarlett Yates?
Immediately, everyone showed disappointed expressions, ring at Scarlett Yates with jealousy and dissatisfaction.
Why is it Scarlett Yates again? Does every good thing happen to her?
Isn’t having one young master from the Saxon family enough, does she have to entice the elder young master too?
Someone said sourly, "Mr. Saxon, you’re better off having someone else handle your wound. Scarlett Yates has already resigned; in a couple of days, she won’t be working at the hospital."
Maxwell Saxon was taken aback: "Miss Yates, you resigned?"
Watching him look so surprised, Scarlett Yates sneered coldly inside.
He’s the one who knows best why she would do such a thing, yet now he wears a look of amazement, truly worthy of being Roy Saxon’s son.
Yesterday the father was deeply grieving at the grave of those he wronged, and today the son puts on a good show in front of her.
If it weren’t for being in front of so many people, she would really like to mock him with a few words.
"Yes, I resigned." Scarlett Yates finally kept herposure, and said lightly, "So you should let someone else handle your wound, Mr. Saxon."
She didn’t know why Maxwell Saxon still came to find her?
What is he up to this time?
Does he think she hasn’t stabbed Roy Saxon to death, or done something else irrational, wasting all his efforts?
No matter what he’s plotting, she won’t cooperate with him anymore.
Maxwell Saxon is a dangerous man.
The more contact she has with someone like him, the more trouble it would mean for her.
Yet the group of women in the department were utterly smitten by this wolf in sheep’s clothing.
If they were to know that beneath this enchanting exterior hides a demon, would they still gaze at him with such enamored eyes?