Given the current situation, he definitely has to go.
Scarlett Yates has no grounds to stop him, nor did she ever think of doing so.
If Alice Green really has reliable news, then Roy Saxon might wake up a day sooner.
"Then go, I hope you can bring back some good news." She pursed her lips and forced out a smile.
"You're not angry?" Matthew Saxon pinched her cheek, leaning his face close to hers, his long, narrow eyes fixed on her. His slender fingers fell to her lips, gently pressing against her slightly tense lip muscles. "I know she's done many excessive things to you. I shouldn't go to see her, but..."
"I can distinguish what's more important. You're going to see her for Uncle Saxon. I understand." Scarlett Yates made a joke to show she really wasn't angry, "If you were going to catch up with an old flame, then I'd be angry, very angry, and I'd divorce you by tomorrow."
