<h4>Chapter 602: Chapter 602: Did You Come Looking for Me?</h4>


    Maxwell Saxon chuckled lightly, "Finding out your phone number isn’t difficult. I thought you might ask why I called you."


    She did want to ask, but he had preemptively voiced it before she could.


    "Then why did you call me?" She tightened her lips, her tone unfriendly.


    This man, who used to merely greet her indifferently when they met, had been acting extremely abnormallytely.


    "Have you resigned?" Maxwell Saxon retorted.


    "How do you know?" Scarlett Yates asked immediately, her expression changing slightly, and then asked, "Did youe looking for me?"


    Maxwell Saxon remained silent, which was as good as an admission.


    Scarlett Yates was startled again, her back suddenly felt cold, as if it was soaked in chill.


    What exactly does he want?


    His recent frequent search for her was so relentless that it started to scare her.


    She couldn’t guess what he intended, but she could surmise it wouldn’t be anything good.


    She seemed to have caught Maxwell Saxon’s attention.


    Even though she couldn’t imagine what he could still exploit from her, clearly, Maxwell Saxon had found new value in her.


    "Yeah." Maxwell Saxon admitted.


    "You not only resigned but also left Z City." He continued with another statement that startled her.


    "Why did you leave Z City?" He asked naturally, as if they were very close.


    "It’s none of your business." Scarlett Yates wished she could hang up immediately.


    Speaking with Maxwell Saxon, every second gave her the feeling of being soaked in chill.


    She felt that every sentence and action seemed to be under his surveince.


    She had just resigned and left, and his call came immediately, wasn’t this too coincidental?


    Could it be, he had always had someone secretly following her, monitoring her, thus keeping an urate track of her whereabouts?


    Thinking this way, her already cold back now broke out in cold sweat.


    She immediately gripped her phone tightly and looked around. Influenced by psychological suggestion, she felt like everyone around her was sent by Maxwell Saxon to keep tabs on her.


    Instantly, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles.


    "Miss Yates, your hostility towards me is too strong." Over the distance of two phone handsets, neither could see each other, yet Maxwell Saxon seemed to be seeing her tense and restless expression.


    Hostility too strong?


    She let out a snort.


    Did she need to show kindness to a man intending to use her again?


    If it weren’t for him doing those despicable things first, would she be so guarded against him?


    "Maxwell Saxon, what exactly do you want?" Scarlett Yates gripped her phone tightly, lowered her head, and growled through gritted teeth, "I’ve already said, I’m not interested in getting involved in the Saxon Family’s affairs. Regardless of what you want to y, I’m not interested in participating."


    "If I say I truly have no other purpose, would you believe me?" After a moment of silence, Maxwell Saxon’s low voice, as if sighing, came through.


    "No, I don’t believe you." Scarlett Yates responded without hesitation, "Your time is precious, you wouldn’t waste it on someone of no value to you."


    "For most people, that’s true." After a brief silent pause, Maxwell Saxon spoke again, "But you aren’t among them, Miss Yates. Last night regarding that puppet from the Rogers n, I haven’t discussed it with you thoroughly. The girl who gave me the puppet actually..."