"Your approach is actually quite good, but..."
"But what?"
"But this way, it's too easy on him."
Scarlett Yates picked up the fallen fork on her plate, speared a big, juicy shrimp, and nonchalantly asked while peeling the shell, "Attempted murder carries at least a ten-year sentence, right? That's not a small price to pay."
Maxwell Saxon gave a non-committal smile.
After a few seconds of silence, he added, "If you think this is the best way, it's up to you, after all, you're the biggest victim here. You have the most say in how to handle it, and whatever decision you make, we'll support you."
"Big brother is right."
Matthew Saxon smiled and turned to Scarlett Yates, "It's all up to you."
"Really up to me?"
If they found out the real culprit, they'd probably not say the same.
Matthew nodded, "Of course."
Maxwell just smiled, seeming to agree with the statement, and elegantly sipped the red wine from his glass.
