"What?"
"What?!"
A few pairs of eyes simultaneously turned to Matthew Saxon in shock, each wearing a look of disbelief. Though they claimed not to believe it, they all couldn't help but sneak a glance at Matthew Saxon's waist, seemingly searching for that well-hidden urine bag.
Scarlett Yates smiled and continued, "But ladies, you can rest assured, this is only temporary. Even in such inconvenient circumstances, Young Master Saxon doesn't forget his romantic pursuits. His mindset is even better than I imagined, and just for that, he will recover quickly."
"You, you, you're lying!"
Just the thought of the elegant, handsome, and charming Matthew Saxon having a urine bag hanging on him was unacceptable to them.
This little nurse must be lying.
But what's strange is that the usually bad-tempered Second Young Master Saxon isn't getting angry.
Not only is he not angry, he doesn't even show the slightest sign of irritation.
Could it be that what the little nurse said is true?
