<h4>Chapter 848: Chapter 848: Suit Yourself</h4>
Originally, she wanted to use the opportunity of getting close to him to slowly get closer to Roy Saxon.
If she could marry him, if she could be Roy Saxon’s daughter-inw, if she could live under the same roof with Roy Saxon, would she be afraid of not finding a chance for revenge?
But unexpectedly, in those years, he cherished her, pampered her, yet never once brought her back to the Saxon Family.
She didn’t even have the chance toy a finger on Roy Saxon.
Later, she developed feelings for him and even thought that if she could really marry him, she could give up her hatred for him and just be a gentle and virtuous wife in the future, letting go of past grudges and hatred.
But time and again, he crushed her hopes, forcing her to seek help from others.
During that period of confusion and despair, Maxwell Saxon appeared.
She saw new hope and reignited her desire for revenge.
So, it was in such a short time that she decided to marry Maxwell Saxon.
She and Maxwell Saxon were never together because of so-called emotions; she had her desires, and he had his needs, both holding onto their own interests brought them together.
Later, Maxwell Saxon didn’t know whether he was bewitched, but he suddenly fell in love with Scarlett Yates, and naturally, the nonexistent feelings between them came to an end.
When Maxwell Saxon wanted to break up with her, she didn’t care in the least; the only person she loved from beginning to end was Matthew Saxon.
She even hoped for Maxwell Saxon and Scarlett Yates to get married so that without Scarlett Yates as a threat, she could fully strive for Matthew Saxon’s heart.
Maxwell Saxon promised her that as long as she could persuade Matthew Saxon to write a letter to the old subordinates of Roy Saxon, getting those old guys to support him, he could save Matthew Saxon’s life.
But she failed, so she quickly became a discarded pawn.
In reality, Maxwell Saxon is the most pragmatic person among everyone she has ever met.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Matthew Saxon looked at her with an indifferent expression, his deep eyes calm and dispassionate: "You chose Maxwell Saxon for revenge, and now that your goal is achieved, what’s the reason for crying and making a fuss?"
"The road is your own choice, so you must have the courage to bear the consequences. I won’t waste time hating a woman like you. From now on, there will be nothing between you and me, take care of yourself."
After speaking, Matthew Saxon stood up, no longer looking at her, turned around and walked upstairs.
"Matthew Saxon, was there never a moment when you liked me? Not even for the slightest second?" His indifference was harsher than any curses or hatred.
She would rather he hate her, hate her to the bone, hate her for a lifetime.
If she is destined not to get his love, then letting him remember her in hate for a lifetime would also be good.
But he didn’t love her, nor did he hate her.
He did not even deem her worthy of his hatred.
When he stood up and nced at her, that nce felt like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, making her hurt unbearably.
He despised her, looking at her like she was a piece of extremely disgusting garbage.
Matthew Saxon stood at the staircase, not looking back, remained silent for a few seconds, disdain and contempt thick in his cold voice: "Taking you away from Darknight City was the worst decision I’ve made in over twenty years. You were plotting against me from the start; are you even worthy of talking to me about liking?"
"Yes, I admit I plotted against you from the beginning, butter on, I truly fell in love with you."