<h4>Chapter 620: Chapter 620: Gaining an Advantage and Acting Cute</h4>


    The narrow, long eyes squinted slightly, thin lips pressed together, with a trace of anger at the corners of his mouth, "Scarlett Yates, do you think by calling me Mr. Saxon, you can really draw a clear line between us, as if nothing ever happened?"


    "Otherwise, what does Mr. Saxon want?" A mocking smile again spilled from Scarlett Yates’ lips as she looked at him with indifferent eyes, "The breakup was with your consent, and now Mr. Saxon has a new love. Is Mr. Saxon still not satisfied with the current situation? Drawing a clear line from a poor person like me is exactly what you’ve been yearning for, isn’t it? After all, to be talked about as the noble Young Master Saxon who once dated a poor girl would really hurt your pride."


    Every word she spoke seemed to carry thorns.


    At this moment, she was like a hedgehog, with all her spikes directed at him, looking as though she would pierce him all over if he dared get any closer.


    Matthew Saxon felt a surge of anger and clenched his fingers tightly: "Scarlett Yates, it was you who suggested the breakup, not me."


    Indeed, she was the one who brought it up first.


    Because she suggested it before he did, she preserved her pitiful self-esteem, not bing one of those women reportedly abandoned by him in the news.


    He had been secretly fooling around with Alexis Denton long before that. Even if she hadn’t brought up the breakup, how much longer could their rtionship havested?


    If she hadn’t suggested the breakup first, it wouldn’t have been long before he initiated it himself.


    Now, he benefited but acted virtuous, and instead, started ming her.


    Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but let out a coldugh: "Yes, I suggested the breakup. Doesn’t that suit you perfectly,pleting you and Alexis Denton? You’re not here just to thank me, are you?"


    Looking at the terrifyingly gloomy face of Matthew Saxon, she fearlessly twitched her lips, and continued in a calm and breezy tone: "Mr. Saxon, there’s no need for too much courtesy. I understand the principle of letting someone go if it benefits them. Forced affection isn’t sweet, and I’m not the type who clings to someone and refuses to let go."


    Matthew Saxon’s expression turned increasingly unsightly, his eyes were pitch ck, akin to a fierce storm.


    His thin lips pressed tightly, eyes as dark as night squinted into a dangerous curve, and his tightly clenched fingers emitted a creaking sound due to excessive force.


    Scarlett Yates nced at his expression, her voice still very calm, raising her fine eyebrows: "Or is Mr. Saxon here to demand the return of some things? Oh, I forgot, I do have some items that should be returned to you. If Mr. Saxon is not in such a rush, I can bring them to you after work?"


    As she spoke, she removed the ring from her finger.


    This was given to her by Uncle Spencer.


    At that time, it was given because of Matthew Saxon’s influence.


    Now that she and Matthew Saxon have broken up, this ring, given to her on ount of Matthew Saxon, should indeed be returned.


    She left in such a hurry, she didn’t have time to return some items and rushed to A City.


    After arriving, she was immediately faced with the challenges of a new environment and numerous things to adapt to, pushing this matter to the back of her mind temporarily.


    Originally, she intended to mail them back, but s, the things were too valuable. That golden abacus alone was worth tens of millions; how could she carelessly send it by regr mail?


    After much consideration, it’s best to return them face-to-face.


    Now that he’s here in front of her, it’s time to return what belongs to him.


    She hadn’t even said this but Matthew Saxon’s face, while cold, had not yet reached a boiling point of anger. As soon as she finished speaking, Matthew Saxon’s expression transformed into one of gnashing his teeth with fury.