Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 685: I will prove it to you
She spoke while forcefully pushing Angela away.
But Angela didn’t dare let go of her, she firmly held on, helping her back onto the sofa to sit down. Then, she finally gathered the courage to face the two men with differing expressions, "I think you both should leave first, I’ll take good care of Scarlett."
Matthew Saxon clenched his fists, a hint of bitterness flickered in his eyes.
He watched Scarlett Yates turn her head away, as if she didn’t want to see him at all. He pressed his lips together, a bitter feeling spreading in his heart.
Why wouldn’t she believe him?
Even when he explained, she sneered at him.
He didn’t understand why things between them turned out this way.
Perhaps, he was wrong.
From the beginning, he shouldn’t have kept things from her. If he had honestly told her all his plans back then, it wouldn’t have escalated to this messy state.
He looked at Scarlett Yates with a complex gaze, watched her for a while, and sighed softly, "Fine, I’ll leave. Scarlett, I know you still don’t believe me, but that child is really not mine. It’s okay if you don’t believe now, I’ll prove it to you."
Scarlett Yates seemed not to hear what he was saying, still turned her head to look at the balcony filled with flower pots outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
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The living room was quiet.
After a bout of fighting, the floor was a mess.
Angela wore a bitter face as she cleaned up the mess left by the two brothers. While throwing the fragments from the floor into the trash bin, she mumbled to herself, "Oh, I’m dead, I’m dead, I didn’t inform that guy you came back, he definitely won’t let me off easily."
"Why did he come over again, without a word, not giving me any time to prepare?"
"Oh, how unlucky I am, destined to be exploited by that heartless guy."
After mumbling for a while and realizing no one was paying attention to her, she bit her lip and continued in a resentful tone, "Scarlett, you don’t even notice me, do you find me annoying, are you tired of being with me already?"
Scarlett Yates couldn’t stand her constant muttering, sighed, looked down at her, "You’re so afraid of him, is it really just because you owe him money?"
Her fear of Matthew Saxon was not normal at all.
"You finally spoke to me." Angela bit her lip and looked up pitifully at Scarlett Yates, "Actually, besides owing him some money, there are other reasons."
"Oh?"
Angela sighed and, after cleaning the floor, removed her rubber gloves, got a new cup, filled it with hot water, and sat down next to Scarlett Yates, cradling the steaming glass.
She bowed her head and pondered for a while, as if hesitating whether to tell Scarlett Yates the truth. Minutes later, she raised her head with a forlorn and pitiful expression to look at Scarlett Yates, "That guy, although he’s terrible, is not entirely inhumane. In a way, he’s my benefactor. If it wasn’t for him, I’d still be dealing with those disgusting men now."
"However, on the surface, it seems like he did me a favor, but he didn’t save me out of pity, it was just because I had value he could exploit."
Saying this, Angela displayed a furious look, furrowing her eyebrows tightly.
Thinking of those unbearable past events, she couldn’t help but shudder.
Although being with Matthew Saxon also meant being used by him to do work for him, compared to her previous situation, it was much better.
It’s just that, every time being righteously ordered around by that guy to do things for him, she felt a little unhappy inside.







