Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 651: By the Pound and By the Ounce

Bathed in the halo, he looked like a deity, handsome and noble.

Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but stare in a daze.

Angela saw her expression and snorted coldly, "If this guy didn’t have a demon-like face and so much money, with his bad temper, how many women could put up with him?"

After muttering like a mosquito about it, she didn’t dare to say more.

As they were about to reach Matthew Saxon’s table, he, who was leisurely gazing out of the window, suddenly turned his head. His long, narrow eyes quickly focused on Scarlett Yates.

His eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, appearing to smile but not quite, then he smiled, showing an expression of satisfaction.

Angela, referring to him as "inhuman," ran over to him with a flattering smile, making Scarlett Yates twitch her lips.

"Second young master, see, I wasn’t wrong, right? Miss Yates looks much healthier, and she’s gained some weight."

Matthew lazily lifted his eyes to look at her, "Hmm, she does look a bit better than before."

"It’s only been half a month," Angela’s smile became even more ingratiating as she saw Matthew reach for the glass of wine on the table and quickly handed it to him: "Given two or three more months, I promise I can make Miss Yates gain another ten pounds."

Matthew looked at Scarlett Yates’ still slender body and frowned, "Ten pounds is too little."

"Then twenty pounds?" Angela held up two fingers, biting her lip.

Matthew glanced again at Scarlett, frowning, "Twenty pounds is a bit much."

"Fifteen pounds, that should be appropriate..."

Beside them, Scarlett Yates’ expression was a kaleidoscope of emotions.

What were these two doing?

Talking about gaining ten or twenty pounds, did they think they were raising pigs? Did they even ask for her opinion during their discussion?

When Matthew Saxon checked her for the third time, Scarlett Yates could no longer stand it. Her face turned stern as she glared at him coldly, "What are you doing, I’m a person, not a pig. Whether I’m skinny or fat is my decision, not something for you to worry about blindly."

Angela was taken aback and whispered, "Second young master, Miss Yates seems to be angry."

Matthew nodded, "Hmm, she does seem angry."

"So, what should we do?"

"I’ll coax her. This doesn’t concern you anymore, you can leave."

Upon hearing this, Angela looked delighted and quickly turned around with a happy expression.

"Scarlett, I’m off now, you two... um, take your time talking."

Angela slipped away quickly, hurriedly saying goodbye to Scarlett Yates before jogging out.

Watching her escape-like departure, as if terrified Matthew might change his mind,

Scarlett Yates found herself amused by her mouse-meets-cat timidity, wanting to laugh, but remembering Matthew was still watching her, the smile on her lips faded forcibly.

Angela was doing just fine, slipping away carefreely, leaving her alone to face this jerk Matthew Saxon.

Despite facing a beauty like Angela, Matthew’s gaze not lingering for even a second, once she left, he raised an eyebrow, his dark, narrow eyes looked over at Scarlett Yates.

After scrutinizing her from top to bottom, a smile formed on his lips, "That dumb woman turned out to be somewhat useful, you’ve finally gained a little weight."

Dumb woman...

In his eyes, do all women equate to stupidity?

He called her a dumb woman, called Angela a dumb woman too, this arrogant and conceited man was truly unlikable.