Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 769 Forget Her

She truly doesn’t like him, not even a little bit.

He shouldn’t keep thinking about a woman like this; she made her choice, and from now on, she stands on the same side as Maxwell Saxon.

Choosing to be Maxwell Saxon’s woman means choosing to be his enemy. Since she’s so determined, he should give up on her as well. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Sooner or later, they will be on opposing sides. Only by completely giving up on her will he not hesitate when the time comes.

After five hours of waiting, he didn’t see her, and his heart gradually grew cold.

Forgetting someone is not really that difficult as long as you truly want to forget.

He thought that perhaps the entanglement between him and her should really end here. He should completely withdraw from her life and let her fully leave his.

Without Scarlett Yates, he could still live well, even better than before.

The car window closed, and his heart turned into stagnant water, deciding to leave.

Just as he was about to go, he saw two people walk out from the apartment building diagonally opposite.

One was Scarlett Yates, and the other was Maxwell Saxon.

The two stood side by side, very close, one looking down, the other looking up, seemingly saying something.

Scarlett Yates had a smile on her face, wearing a new set of clothes, seemingly just bought. Her hair was down, slightly curls turned into straight hair resting on her shoulders.

As they walked, it seemed she tripped on something, her body tilted, about to fall, when Maxwell Saxon reached out and pulled her into his arms.

This scene was clearly seen by Matthew Saxon.

Unexpectedly, he finally saw her, but in that moment, Matthew Saxon really wished she hadn’t appeared.

The scene before him was like salt, sprinkled on his already bleeding heart.

He curled his lips in self-mockery.

Matthew Saxon, at this moment, do you still think you can have any hope for this woman? Do you still think you shouldn’t give up?

Forget her.

This woman is not worth your longing.

Matthew Saxon’s gaze turned cold inch by inch until the last trace of warmth was replaced by chill.

With a cold expression, he withdrew his gaze, with no attachment left in his eyes, and drove away quickly.

At high speed, the car wheels screeched loudly against the ground.

Just as Scarlett Yates turned her head to look, Matthew Saxon’s car shot out like an arrow released from a bowstring, quickly disappearing into the vast night.

Scarlett Yates only saw a flash of blue, like lightning, vanishing in an instant.

That car...

She furrowed her brows slightly, her heart skipped a beat.

"What’s wrong?" Seeing her stare blankly at the street across, Maxwell Saxon followed her gaze.

The street was empty, with only a dim street lamp standing lonely there.

Scarlett Yates smiled self-mockingly, shook her head, "Nothing, let’s go."

She actually felt that flash of blue was Matthew Saxon’s car.

How confident was she to think that after she said those hurtful words to him, he would still be attached to her?

That could never be Matthew Saxon.

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"Second Young Master has returned."

The maid ran to the dining room to share this news with Roy Saxon and May Denton: "Sir, Madam, the Second Young Master has returned."

The spoon in May Denton’s hand fell into the bowl, and her face instantly turned cold.

Her reaction was out of composure, and Roy Saxon couldn’t help but turn to look at her, frowning slightly, "May, what’s wrong?"