Matthew Saxon smiled, noticing Knox Simmons' face suddenly turned pale, and he instantly felt much more cheerful. He curled his lips and said, "You've been wandering outside for so long, Knox, it's time you went home."
"To hell with that, damn it, I don't want to go back."
Knox was emotionally stirred, clenched his fists tightly and said, "The old man will definitely put me under house arrest. Damn, I'd rather be killed than guard that crappy mansion every day and not be able to go anywhere."
Facing Knox, who was desperately frustrated, Matthew Saxon kindly agreed and said, "Well, indeed, for someone as troublesome as you, dying might be better."
Knox glared at him, "Matthew Saxon, are you gloating? You damned bastard!"
The angrier Knox got, the more pleasant Matthew Saxon's smile became at the corner of his lips.
