Although he still didn't know what Noah Yates's purpose was, the idea of being wary of others should never be dismissed; it's something he has understood since childhood. How could he almost lapse into confusion now?
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When Scarlett Yates brought the prepared breakfast into Matthew Saxon's bedroom, she clearly felt his attitude turn somewhat cold again.
When she placed his portion of breakfast by the bed, Matthew Saxon didn't even glance at it and said blandly, "Just leave the breakfast and go out."
"Huh?" Scarlett was taken aback, looked up, and gazed at him in confusion.
"I don't like being watched while I eat."
"Well, you can eat, and I won't watch you." Since when did he have this habit? He never mentioned it before.
He lowered his head, frowning at her, "That's not okay either. As long as there's someone else in the room, I'm not comfortable."
"But..." She bit her lip, her delicate brows furrowing, "We used to eat together, and you never said you were uncomfortable."
