<h4>Chapter 729: Chapter 729: You Are the Best</h4>


    Thinking about Roy Saxon’s words, Maxwell Saxon’s eyes showed a touch of sarcasm.


    No one is a fool.


    Maxwell Saxon is certainly not a fool who can silently contribute without asking for any return.


    What he deserves, he won’t foolishly give away willingly.


    Seymour has his dedication.


    Over the years, how much has he invested in Seymour, and how much has Matthew invested?


    Why should his aplishments, achieved through hard work, be given away for free to others?


    "You actually know that rice noodle shop." Scarlett Yates was taken aback.


    "I lived there for a few years, how could I not know?" He smiled, curling his lips, "Initially, I thought moving to such a remote ce was ufortable and unpleasant, but thinking back now, those years were actually the mostfortable days of my life."


    It was there that he met Scarlett Yates.


    A mischievous, quirky little girl.


    Scarlett Yates put down her chopsticks, looked at Maxwell Saxon, her lips moved slightly, but she didn’t say anything.


    Seeing her hesitant expression, Maxwell Saxon chuckled, "Do you have something to say to me?"


    Scarlett Yates hesitated for a moment, then nodded.


    "Oh, what do you want to say?"


    "Young Master, do you still consider me to be that old acquaintance of yours?" Scarlett Yates blinked, asking earnestly.


    Maxwell Saxon fell silent.


    A momentter, he smiled slightly and nodded, "Scarlett, I know you don’t remember anything. You were young then; it’s normal not to remember."


    "Actually, the night I saw you in the suburbs, I didn’t recognize you either. You’ve changed a lot, not much like when you were a child."


    "Sorry, I really don’t remember." Scarlett Yates bit her lip and sighed gently, "But it’s an honor that Young Master still remembers me from back then. I don’t know what I did to leave such a deep impression, but what I want to say is, no matter what I said or did at that time, please don’t take it too seriously, after all, I was just a child then."


    Matthew’s smile froze for a few seconds.


    "Young Master, if you’re taking care of me because you can’t forget the past, it’s unnecessary."


    "I’ve already forgotten. Why should you cling to the past? Even if I was truly great back then, many years have passed, people change, and maybe I’m no longer who I was."


    "Hmm, what you said makes a lot of sense." Maxwell Saxon nodded in agreement.


    He agrees with his own perspective?


    Scarlett Yates was startled for a moment: "Young Master thinks I’m right?"


    "Hmm."


    "Then, Young Master..."


    "My current pursuit of you isn’t entirely because of past events," he said concisely, "The present you is quite different from your former self but even more attractive to me."


    "Young Master, you have a girlfriend," Scarlett Yates red at him a bit irritably.


    Maxwell Saxon nodded, cing a pan-fried dumpling in her bowl, "If this bothers you, I will handle it promptly."


    She bit her lip tightly, "You have a prominent status; you’re the eldest Young Master of the Saxon Family. I’m not worthy of you."


    Maxwell Saxon raised his eyebrows calmly, "In my heart, you’re the best."


    This man could say such cheesy words with a straight face, leaving Scarlett Yates momentarily speechless, biting her lip and ring at him for a long while.


    "Young Master, I stand by my words; I cannot ept you," she said helplessly after a moment.