The woman tilted her head, her lips as red as roses, her alluring eyes like silk, leaning close in front of Matthew Saxon, looking even more delectable than the food gripped by the chopsticks.
How could any man resist food delivered to his mouth by such a beauty?
Scarlett Yates' gaze involuntarily fell on Matthew Saxon's lips.
The thin, sexy, yet merciless lips moved slightly, but he didn't eat the food the beauty offered as she had anticipated.
He pushed it away with his hand, giving no face to the beautiful woman's offering.
His long, slender eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp gleam flashed quickly in his eyes, not looking at the enticing beauty before him, but instead using his flirtatious Peach Blossom Eyes to look at her.
The smile in his eyes carried deep meaning, and the look he fixed on her contained a profound significance, as if he had already seen through everything.
