"I know very well what to do, you just don't need to meddle anymore, go back and rest." Matthew Saxon rubbed his temples, seeming quite exhausted, not knowing if he had taken in Olly's words.
Having said everything she needed to say, Olly felt that if she said any more, Matthew Saxon would get upset. Sensibly, she shut her mouth, said goodnight to the Young Master, and turned to leave the room.
Still saying goodnight... with all that happened, the Young Master probably won't be able to sleep tonight.
With a click, the bedroom door gently closed.
Just as Olly was about to turn and head back to her room, she suddenly heard a gritted voice coming from Matthew Saxon's bedroom: "Second Young Master Simmons, you've got some nerve. You dared to take my woman. Are you tired of living? Quickly bring her back to me now."
Olly was stunned, then suddenly delighted, showing a pleased smile on her face.
Hmm, it seems the Young Master is fairly savvy.
