<h4>Chapter 957: Chapter 957: Men Get Jealous Too</h4>


    When will these two finally be together?


    After such an upheaval, people from the Saxon Family came and went, leaving it much quieter than before. At this moment, I really do hope for some joyous event to bring a bit of life.


    Seeing Scarlett Yates shiver from the cold, George felt a bit heartbroken. He took off his coat and walked toward her.


    "Miss Yates, you... you should wear my coat," George said with a slight blush on his face.


    He liked Scarlett Yates, but even though he knew she was the future Young Madam, he couldn’t stop his heart from wishing. But who can truly control their heart?


    This feeling, he would forever bury deep within.


    "George, why would you..." Scarlett Yates looked up, surprise flickering in her eyes.


    George smiled at her, "Miss Yates, don’t worry about me. The ground is damp, and you should get up. If you need to go anywhere, just let me know, I can drive you. Put on this coat first, don’t catch a cold."


    Anyway, the Young Master hadn’t said he couldn’t drive her.


    He was sure that, even if the Young Master found out he drove Scarlett Yates, he would not me him.


    The ground was indeed very cold.


    After sitting for a while, Scarlett Yates felt unbearably cold.


    Looking at the coat George offered, she stood up slowly and shook her head at him, "If I take your coat, you’ll be cold. I’m not cold, don’t worry about me."


    "I’m healthy, I won’t get cold. But you, you just recovered from a fever, what if you catch a cold again?" George didn’t care whether it was appropriate or not. He walked over to her and, without a word, draped the coat over her.


    The coat, just taken off, still carried the residual warmth of his body. There was no particr smell on the coat, it was clean.


    Honestly, wearing George’s coat, she felt much warmer.


    With the coat given to her, George was left wearing just a sweater.


    Though he was very fit from years of exercise, looking like someone who could withstand the cold, the sudden change from warm to cold could easily cause illness.


    Scarlett Yates intended to return the coat. Before she could pull it off, George frowned and stopped her, "Miss Yates, if you don’t want to get sick again, wear it. Are you refusing because you think the coat smells bad?"


    George knew that if he said this, Scarlett Yates would no longer refuse him.


    Indeed, Scarlett Yates hesitated for a few seconds, then quickly shook her head and denied, "No, no. How could I dislike the smell of your coat? I just..."


    "If Miss Yates truly doesn’t mind, then don’t refuse my goodwill. The Young Master instructed me to take good care of you. If you get sick again, how would I exin it to him?"


    Scarlett Yates was taken aback, "Matthew Saxon said that?"


    George nodded, "Otherwise, why do you think I’m here? Actually, the Young Master cares about you a lot. His anger at Maxwell Saxon’s situation stems from his deep concern for you. If it were another woman, even someone married to Maxwell Saxon, the Young Master wouldn’t bat an eye."


    "The Young Master is always like this. The more he cares about someone, the less he can tolerate even a hint of betrayal. Of course, I also know Miss Yates would never betray him. But Miss Yates should know, men can also feel jealousy, sometimes even more intensely than women."