<h4>Chapter 907: Chapter 907: Does He Like You?</h4>


    He stood in the snow for so long without an umbre,rge piles of snow on his body gradually melting with his body heat.


    Ice water seeped into his clothes, infiltrating his pores, slowly devouring his body temperature.


    His hands and feet were stiff from the cold, his lips pale, pulling at the corners of his mouth, his hoarse voice revealing a hint of fatigue: "I spent two days and nights getting here, now I’m cold, hungry, and thirsty. Can you join me for a meal?"


    Could she refuse?


    He knew too well how to make herply, mentioning only one thing rted to Matthew Saxon, and she could no longer reject his request.


    --


    Ten minutester.


    In a roadside Western restaurant.


    It wasn’t a high-end restaurant, but the decor was cozy and looked clean.


    The waiter brought the coffee.


    Scarlett Yates removed her leather gloves, ced them on the table, and took two sips of steaming hot coffee from the cup she held.


    Maxwell Saxon noticed the pair of men’s leather gloves, lowered his gaze for a moment, frowned slightly, and then said calmly: "Are you staying at Henry Dales’ ce now?"


    Still holding the cup for warmth, Scarlett Yates looked up at him and replied ndly: "Hmm."


    "If it’s inconvenient, I can find you a safer ce to stay."


    "That’s not necessary, Senior Brother Dales’ ce is quite good." Scarlett Yates tly refused him.


    As expected, Maxwell Saxon was silent for a moment, still watching those men’s gloves.


    "Henry Dales... does he like you?"


    The news of Henry Dales spending a hundred million to buy a woman had circted widely.


    For the Dales Family, it’s not a significant expense, but for someone like Henry Dales, spending so much on a woman was a sensational news.


    Everyone knows Henry Dales is engaged to the Wood n’s heiress, just waiting to graduate and return home to marry.


    Yet with a fiancé, he spends arge sum on another woman, an ideal gossip-worthy scandal that no media would let slip.


    Before Maxwell Saxon came to Fort City, this news had already spread far and wide.


    These days, Dales n and Wood n both have throngs of reporters stationed outside.


    Maxwell Saxon had not known Henry Dales for long.


    But he knew that before Rosie Wood, Henry Dales had never been involved in any scandal with a woman.


    After Rosie Wood, this recent event was the first scandal involving a woman.


    Knowing that capturing Scarlett Yates would undoubtedly result in news spreading, if it wasn’t due to affection, then what could it be?


    This was originally just spection.


    But personally witnessing the two of them emerge from the apartment building and through the time she spent apart from Henry Dales, his spection seemed confirmed.


    Scarlett Yates was momentarily stunned, looking at him a bit surprised.


    Maxwell Saxon also gazed at her, squinting slightly, after a moment of silence, continued: "He already has a fiancée, he shouldn’t entangle you further, doing so will bring you trouble."


    Is this... concern for her?


    Thinking that because of him, she was not only pped hard by May Denton but almost sold to an obnoxious old man, anger surged from Scarlett Yates’ heart as she mmed the coffee cup heavily onto the table, tightly pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and frowned: "Without Senior Brother Dales’ ’entanglement’, do you think I could still sit here calmly talking with you?"