<h4>Chapter 869: Chapter 869: I Can’t Wait Anymore</h4>


    "Castle?"


    "Mm, it’s tentatively set at Elsa Castle. If you’re not satisfied, we can choose again."


    Elsa Castle?


    Scarlett Yates gasped in surprise, "Is it the Elsa Castle where Queen Windsor once stayed?"


    Matthew Saxon couldn’t help but chuckle, "Is there another Elsa Castle in the world?"


    "Can we really have a wedding at Elsa Castle?" This was such a huge surprise.


    Matthew Saxon thought seriously for a moment, then said earnestly, "In principle, it’s not allowed, but since rules are made by people, they can be changed."


    How many women in the world could resist having a wedding at Elsa Castle?


    As for Scarlett Yates, she certainly couldn’t refuse.


    But she thought of something, furrowing her brows, "Will there be enough time?"


    Weddings aren’t something that can be done in just a day or two.


    Not to mention other things, just sending invitations and notifying friends and rtives would take a day or two.


    If the wedding is to be held at Elsa Castle, arrangements for the venue and booking hotels for guests would take extra days.


    And knowing Matthew Saxon’s meticulous nature, being so particr, everything must be top-notch, striving for perfection. But to achieve perfection, it couldn’t be done in three or five days.


    "Time might be a bit tight. If it bothers you, we could postpone the wedding a few days. Of course..." He curved his thin lips, his fingers twirling a strand of her hair around and around until it wrapped around half his finger. Then he blinked his alluring Peach Blossom Eyes, whispering in a seductive low voice, "If you can’t wait to be my bride, we could get the marriage certificate first and have our wedding night early. The ceremony can followter."


    As he spoke, he moved close to her ear, deliberately lowering his voice, adding a hint of husky intimacy, the warm breath brushing against her cheek.


    Scarlett Yates’s face turned red immediately.


    She red at him, both annoyed and embarrassed, "What nonsense are you talking about, who can’t wait?"


    Matthew Saxon’s favorite was her blushing shy look, never getting enough of it.


    He smiled even more wickedly, tipping her chin up, winking at her flirtatiously, "Mm, I was talking nonsense, actually I’m the one who can’t wait."


    However it looked, she was the one being taken advantage of.


    Scarlett Yates red at him helplessly, annoyed and embarrassed, biting her lip, "Matthew Saxon, can’t you be a little more serious?"


    "Of course, I can be serious, but..." he smiled mischievously, "In front of you, I don’t feel like being serious at all. Scarlett, if a man is too serious in front of the woman he loves, that’s not normal."


    With that, he narrowed his long Peach Blossom Eyes, his deep gaze falling directly on her tender lips, staring intently.


    The intent in his eyes was too obvious, not at all concealed.


    Scarlett Yates’s face grew redder, she lightly pushed his chest, her voice suddenly as quiet as a mosquito’s, "Matthew Saxon..."


    He naturally had a pair of electrifying Peach Blossom Eyes. Just looking at people normally could make many women’s hearts flutter. If he deliberately tried to charm someone, few could withstand it.


    Scarlett Yates felt a bit dizzy, her heart racing, face burning, body going soft...


    It seemed that Matthew Saxon’s eyes had a certain magic, a seductive power. Once drawn into the abyss of his gaze, there was noing back.