At present, there seemed to be no signs of a fierce battle, the expressions on the faces of the three were all peaceful, except Ian Douglas had an icy face, half-squinted eyes, with a slightly fierce expression, as if ready to settle accounts.
Ian Douglas already had a stern face, and seeing Matthew Saxon walk in, his face turned even gloomier.
On the contrary, Matthew Saxon had a calm and composed expression, as if he had completely ignored him, directly walked over to Scarlett Yates, sat down, then raised his eyes, and called out, "Grandpa."
Ian Douglas was furious, his eyebrows trembling: "Is it true, those rumors outside? Have you really registered for marriage with her?"
"Oh, that thing you're talking about." Matthew Saxon reclined on the sofa, stretched lazily, yawned, then replied languidly, "Yeah, Scarlett and I have registered. I thought today was an auspicious day, so I went ahead and did it."
