"No need to rush."
Matthew Saxon looked up at the clock on the wall: "It's getting late already, you should go rest first. I'll contact George myself."
It really wasn't early anymore; in ten minutes, it would be five in the morning.
Scarlett Yates was actually feeling a bit sleepy too. She rubbed her eyes and nodded, "Alright, when we get back, I'll talk to Dad, and let George come to see you."
When she mentioned earlier that Noah Yates wouldn't allow George to come, Matthew Saxon felt something was off. Now hearing her say that Noah Yates needs to agree first, he couldn't help but furrow his brow: "If George wants to come, he can come. Why wait for your dad to agree?"
