She furrowed her brows, "He only gave me an hour."
"Listen to me, Scarlett." With time running short, Matthew Saxon stopped being affectionate with her, smoothed her hair, kissed the back of her hand, and his expression turned serious, "You'll be safe staying with Maxwell Saxon. When you return, make sure to eat well, sleep well, and have some fun. As long as his requests aren't too excessive, try to cooperate with him. From what I know of him, as long as you don't provoke him, he'll still be a gentleman in front of you."
"Remember to think of me, but not too much, ten times a day will do."
Thinking about leaving made Scarlett a little sad, but hearing his words, she couldn't help laughing, "Greedy."
Matthew said earnestly, "Also, no matter how nice Maxwell Saxon is to you, you mustn't have a change of heart. He's great at sweet-talking; don't believe a word he says."
Scarlett couldn't help but joke with him, "What if I do have a change of heart?"
