Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 495: Isn’t this attracting hatred towards him?

"Fine, fine, you wait here, I’ll bring it out for you."

Matthew Saxon had never been so amiable to her before, and Alexis Denton was so excited that she was stumbling over her words, hurriedly turning around to get things ready.

Watching her leave in sheer joy, George couldn’t help but ask, "Young Master, what’s going on..."

He was well aware of how much Matthew Saxon disliked Alexis Denton.

Not to mention Alexis Denton herself wasn’t very likable, no matter how endearing she tried to be, just because of her identity as May Denton’s niece, Matthew Saxon couldn’t possibly have a good opinion of her.

Matthew Saxon walked gracefully to the sofa in the living room, his long legs crossed elegantly, pointing to the seat next to him, "Sit down, let’s talk."

George sat down, still looking at him with a face full of suspicion, "What is the Young Master planning?"

Matthew Saxon smirked, "Since there’s so much effort being put in, it certainly shouldn’t go to waste."

George was taken aback, furrowing his brows, still wanting to ask more questions, but then saw Alexis Denton bursting with joy as she came in carrying an exquisite bowl, her slim waist swaying like willow branches in the wind.

"Matthew, come on, taste it." As Alexis Denton walked over, a strong aroma wafted in with her.

George furrowed his brow, couldn’t help sneezing.

Alexis Denton shot him a glance, as if annoyed that he was sticking around like a third wheel interrupting her good times, mumbling with some complaint, "George, I’m taking care of Matthew here, you don’t need to be keeping an eye on him, go busy yourself with your own things."

As she spoke, she bent over to place the porridge on the coffee table, about to sit beside Matthew Saxon, when he suddenly stood up.

"Matthew, you..." Alexis Denton was taken aback, staring at him in surprise.

Matthew Saxon smiled slightly, gesturing at the lotus seed porridge on the table, speaking to George, "I’m not really in the mood all of a sudden, but Miss Denton’s kind gesture shouldn’t go to waste, George, you have the porridge for me."

George, "..."

The Young Master wasn’t just stirring up hatred, was he?

If he ate this porridge, Alexis Denton would probably be furious.

George finally understood, no wonder his Young Master was unexpectedly amiable to Alexis Denton earlier, turns out he had this plan in mind.

If Alexis Denton was directly rejected, she’d be angry, but not as infuriated as she was now, right?

The Young Master certainly wouldn’t be satisfied until someone’s been driven mad.

Looking at Alexis Denton, her previously joy-filled face was now turning pale with anger, yet she didn’t dare vent her fury on Matthew Saxon.

"Matthew, this is, this is what I’ve specially made for you, you should at least try a bite." Alexis Denton suppressed a surge of anger, still unwilling to give up.

"Miss Denton, did I ask you to specially make it for me?" Matthew Saxon’s lips still held a smile, yet his eyes carried a hint of coldness.

Alexis Denton bit her lip hard, "No."

He raised his brows, smiling again, "If Miss Denton volunteered to do something, being refused should not bring resentment, especially when George is a friend who’s been by my side for years, is he not qualified to have your bowl of porridge?"

"Of course... not."

"Does Miss Denton have anything else you’d like to say?"

"I..."

Matthew Saxon chuckled, scanning her from head to toe, seemingly casually saying, "Although the weather is still a bit warm lately, Miss Denton’s outfit is a bit too cool. If the home’s air conditioning isn’t sufficient, you can mention it to your aunt, all these trivial things at home are managed by her. With Miss Denton dressing this way, I fear it might affect the efficiency of the staff’s work."