Scarlett Yates heard clearly and looked up at him in disbelief, her eyes wide and round, full of shock, as if she didn't recognize him.
"That thing was originally given to you by your grandfather."
She stared at him, stunned for a few seconds, before stammering, "But, but I'm not your real fiancée."
"Who says you're not?"
Matthew Saxon's slender eyes flashed with a quick gleam, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "According to the agreement between the Saxon Family and the Yates Family, you are indeed my real fiancée, even Dad has acknowledged you, how could you not be?"
"But we also had an agreement." After a moment of silence, Scarlett Yates spoke softly.
"Hmm, that's indeed the case."
