Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 851: Scarlett Morris Has Gone Mad?!

Callan nodded, "Everything has been discussed with Young Master Haynes, and he has already made contact with Cohen Yates. It will be successful soon."

"Hmm. While Jorge Saxton deals with the Saxton Family, I’ll handle the Morris Family. This is what we’ve planned between us. Since he has already taken action against the Saxton Family, it’s time for me to present my gift." Arlo Seys’s gaze was cold.

Damien Morris, for the mistakes you’ve made, let your daughter pay for you!

You poisoned Ariel, and I’ll use your own methods against you!

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Since Jorge Saxton was discharged, Ariel Morris followed back to Clearflower Estate. Hearing the report from Camden, she was shocked, unable to regain her composure for a long time.

"What did you say? You say Scarlett Morris has gone mad and was forcibly locked in a mental institution? How can this be? Scarlett Morris clearly..." Ariel Morris paused there, her voice lowering, "Was it my brother’s doing?"

Camden shook his head, "It was Young Master Seys."

Jorge Saxton walked down from upstairs, "It seems Arlo Seys acted faster than me, he’s already dealt with the Morris Family."

"Brother, did you know about this? Did you know Arlo would take on the Morris Family?"

Jorge Saxton descended the stairs and sat down by the sofa, "Even if Arlo Seys hadn’t acted, I would’ve dealt with the Morris Family! The poison in your body was caused by Damien Morris and Laura Pinley, they must be held accountable for what they’ve done!" Jorge Saxton said as he shifted his gaze to Camden, "Any news about Lydia Brooke?"

"None." Camden nodded in reply.

"Add more manpower to the search! Whoever finds Lydia will get a handsome reward from Summit International! With a great reward, there will certainly be clues!"

"Yes, Young Master Saxton!"

Camden withdrew.

Ariel Morris addressed Jorge Saxton in a deep voice: "Brother, you haven’t given up, have you? Since that day, heavy rain fell the next day, Lydia Brooke probably..."

After saving her brother, heavy rain started in City C the next day, making the rescue work extremely difficult and adding immeasurable danger to the missing Lydia Brooke.

Lydia Brooke’s chances of survival, she dared not even imagine.

"It’s going to be okay! Lydia will definitely be fine! I managed to get through safely, so Lydia will too!" Jorge Saxton’s gaze was profound.

He didn’t know if he was speaking to Ariel Morris or himself, using a firm tone to comfort his own fear-stricken heart!

While the siblings sat in the living room drinking tea, a servant approached respectfully and said: "Young Master Saxton, Mr. Benny Saxton of the Saxton Family in City T has come to visit, claiming to be your father."

Ariel Morris and Jorge Saxton paused their tea-drinking movements.

"Benny Saxton chose this moment to come, probably to settle accounts with us siblings." Ariel Morris’s expression was cold.

Jorge Saxton’s lips curled into a mocking smile, "Howard Saxton is dead, Susan Saxton is in prison, Scarlett Morris has gone mad, Benny Saxton probably wishes he could kill us siblings."

"Who told us to be the children of his ex-wife, like two thorns in his side!"

Jorge Saxton laughed mockingly, "The children of his ex-wife are like weeds, even less than strangers in his eyes. Let him come in, I want to see how he plans to berate us siblings!"

"Yes." The servant withdrew.

Jorge Saxton and Ariel Morris held their tea as they awaited Benny Saxton’s arrival.

Benny Saxton, escorted by a servant, arrived at the living room, only to see Jorge Saxton and Ariel Morris casually drinking tea and chatting, which made him tremble with anger. His voice was harsh as he spoke.

"You two are heartless scoundrels! Howard was your brother, and you caused his death; Jorge Saxton, Ariel Morris, you are both bastards! Why weren’t you the ones who died? How can I, Benny Saxton, have such vicious children as you?! Howard died in front of you, can you be at peace?!"

With a loud crash, Jorge Saxton slammed the teacup to the ground at Benny Saxton’s feet, his gaze icy and ruthless as he glanced at Benny Saxton, his voice utterly devoid of warmth:

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