Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 357: I’m Not Interested in Someone Like You

A seductive and sweet smile graced her lips, a smile she wielded most frequently as her weapon of choice.

There wasn’t a man who could resist it.

So, before Matthew Saxon could respond, she twisted her waist and brazenly took a seat next to him.

She sat very close to him, gently placing a hand on Matthew Saxon’s shoulder, "Hey there, handsome, what are you thinking about, sitting here all alone? Why not join us at our table?"

Matthew slowly turned his head.

At close range, the woman was stunned for a moment by the mesmerizing face before her, and her gaze grew even more entranced.

Despite Matthew’s not-so-great expression, she was too captivated by his looks to notice.

"Hey there, handsome, how about we become friends?" As she spoke, she moved even closer to Matthew, sitting even nearer to him.

"Get lost."

"Handsome, wh-what did you just say?" The woman was taken aback, a look of surprise on her face.

Matthew lowered his head, his long, narrow phoenix eyes glinting like icy cold blades, staring at the woman’s face full of shock as he coldly said, word by word, "Get lost, I’m not interested in the likes of you."

This time, the woman really heard it clearly.

The once confident face instantly turned pale.

"Handsome, you, you..." Only at this moment did she suddenly realize that the man beside her exuded a chilling aura that made her heart tremble.

His gaze was even colder.

His eyes seemed to be forged from ice, penetrating with their cold, piercing gaze.

The woman did not dare to say another word.

Even being treated so rudely, she dared not utter a single complaint.

Her face turned blue, then white, her seething anger unable to find an outlet.

"What’s up, didn’t get him?"

"No way, you couldn’t even get him with you trying?"

"Why do you look so awful?"

After she returned, a group of women immediately surrounded her, chattering away.

Thinking of Matthew Saxon’s terrifying and merciless demeanor just now, the woman felt a fire in her stomach, and she pushed her companions away one by one, biting her lip in frustration. "If anyone wants him, go get him themselves, this place is no fun at all, I’m done."

With that, she stood up and stormed away.

"What’s with her?"

"I think she got rejected by the handsome guy, she looks so upset."

"Wow, that handsome guy really has character, no wonder he’s the one I have my eye on, so different from those shallow men."

"What do you mean ’the one you have your eye on,’ clearly he’s the one I have my eye on..."

The women laughed and bickered for a while, stealing glances at Matthew Saxon now and then.

Suddenly one woman’s eyes lit up, as if something had caught her attention, nudging her friend beside her. "Look, another exceptional handsome guy has walked in."

As soon as the others heard the words ’exceptional handsome guy,’ they immediately looked towards the door.

And indeed.

Another exceptional handsome guy walked in, wearing clothes as white as snow, with a face like a painted portrait, features extremely delicate, with jet-black eyes bright and deep, giving off a warm and gentle aura.

Compared to the demon-like guy next to them, the one in white definitely embodied the immortal-like handsome man.

Two different types, yet equally eye-catching, truly satisfying to behold.

"Hey, he’s coming our way."

"I think he just looked at me. Oh my gosh, my heart’s about to jump out of my chest."