Matthew Saxon gave her a cold look.
Scarlett Yates kept bumping into him, "Isn't it right?"
Saying this, she winked at him.
Matthew Saxon pinched her cheek, sneering, "Scarlett, what's wrong with your eyes, are they twitching?"
The pinch made her immediately let out a yelp, disregarding her image as she angrily cursed, "Matthew Saxon, are you trying to kill me!"
Matthew Saxon laughed wickedly, "Kill? Scarlett, don't curse your dear husband like that. If I really die, you'll become a widow."
Knowing Maxwell Saxon was watching them, Scarlett Yates blushed, bit her lip and glared at him, "Hmph, in your dreams, who wants to be a widow for you? There are so many men in the world, I'll find one better than you in no time."
"Oh?" He drawled lazily, intentionally prolonging the sound as if mocking her words.
"Are you sure you can find a man more handsome and richer than me? Even if there is, are you sure he'll want you?"
