In the end, he still couldn't bear it; he just couldn't manage to stay completely indifferent.
Olly responded enthusiastically, "Young Master, I'll go right away."
"Wait."
Matthew Saxon stopped her again, his expression turning a bit awkward. He cleared his throat lightly and said, "Don't let her know I'm the one who told you to go over."
Olly froze for a second, then quickly understood. Looking at Matthew's slightly self-conscious face, she smiled knowingly and lowered her voice: "Young Master, don't worry."
Matthew thought for a moment, then added, "And take a coat down with you."
She was dressed way too lightly.
"Young Master, you're actually this worried about Young Madam—why not let her know? If Young Madam knew you cared about her so much, she'd definitely be really happy." Olly suggested sincerely.
The reason Young Master didn't want Young Madam to know all this was probably because of his pride.
