That group of ambitious people all thought Matthew Saxon was dead, believing their chance had come. If they knew he was in A Country, his situation might be a bit dangerous.
Matthew Saxon indeed understood what she meant and fell silent immediately.
"Just rest here and recover with peace of mind. As far as I know, Grandfather has already gone to deal with the related matters. You don't need to worry too much about the company's issues; it won't be too late to go back once your health is restored."
He pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Well, good night."
The sofa still had that quilt tossed over it, but Scarlett Yates didn't intend to sleep there again.
Matthew Saxon's attitude towards her wasn't as bad as before, but he still likely didn't like sharing a room with someone.
Scarlett Yates gathered up the quilt and had already reached the door when Matthew suddenly called her back.
"Scarlett Yates."
