<h4>Chapter 621: Chapter 621: I Already Threw It Away as Trash</h4>


    The expression and gaze seemed as if they wanted to devour her whole.


    "Mr. Saxon, don’t worry, I’ll pay you back." Scarlett Yates seemed not to have provoked enough, her rosy lips slightly curling into a charming smile, "And please, Mr. Saxon, return my things to me."


    "Your things?" Matthew Saxon’s eyes were filled with anger, his gaze pressing heavily onto her.


    "The birthday gift Henry gave me is still with you. I hope Mr. Saxon can return it to its original owner." She took a sip of coffee, her eyes lowered, her tone indifferent.


    "You mean that crappy wood carving and painting?" Matthew Saxon sneered, "I threw it away as garbage long ago. If you want it back, sorry, I can’t give it to you."


    Scarlett Yates raised her eyes, a trace of anger in them: "You threw it away?"


    Matthew Saxonughed sinisterly: "Why keep such a broken thing if not to throw it away?"


    She red at him angrily, "That was a gift from Senior Brother Dales. How could you just throw away someone else’s things like that?"


    "It was something from another man," he said, his deep eyes ring with anger, "Scarlett Yates, you still want me to keep something from another man? Don’t think I don’t know Henry Dales’s intentions. He has a fiancée yet harbors illicit thoughts about you. That birthday gift was no good thing."


    Seeing his face full of anger, Scarlett Yatesughed in extreme anger: "And what about you? Your behavior is even more despicable and shameless. Matthew Saxon, what disgusts me the most is a cheating man. If you really like Alexis Denton, just tell me, and I will let you be together. But why do you have to sneak around with her behind my back? Do you know how much you disgust me?"


    "Since you like her so much, haven’t I already let you be with her? Now you can do whatever you want with her, I don’t care in the slightest, but on what basis can you control what others think of me?"


    "Even if Senior Brother Dales truly harbors illicit thoughts about me, what does it have to do with you? I’m telling you, we have nothing to do with each other anymore; you can’t control me!" The more she spoke, the more indignant she became, wanting nothing more than to throw the coffee she was holding onto his handsome yet wicked face.


    Looking like a decent person on the outside, yet doing such shameless things.


    How could she fall for such a man? She must have been blind!


    Matthew Saxon, having been scolded by her so thoroughly, suddenly had a change in expression, but he did not get angry at her. His well-defined brows were tightly furrowed, and a trace of doubt shed in his eyes, dark as night, as he quickly grasped the key point in her words: "When did I ever sneak around with Alexis Denton?"


    The hotel incident had been carefully concealed by him, and she would have no way of knowing.


    Before breaking up with her, he and Alexis Denton had never met alone publicly.


    The two had agreed to meet in the room Alexis had booked every night at ten.


    But in the first couple of nights, he never appeared at the Richmond Hotel.


    Instead, he had hired a male prostitute to have passionate nights with Alexis Denton.


    This person was simr in both height and build to him, and every encounter with Alexis was conducted in darkness; to this day, Alexis Denton had not realized that the man she was intimate with every night was a male prostitute.


    But why did she say he was sneaking around with Alexis Denton?


    Matthew Saxon suddenly thought of one possibility.


    The only possibility was that Alexis Denton had broken their promise and told her about the meetings at the Richmond Hotel.