Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 701: You Can Move In

When she stared at that pair of women’s slippers, the anger in her eyes was too intense and piercing. Matthew Saxon looked down at her, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. After placing the slippers on the ground, he proactively explained, "Because I planned to bring you here, I prepared in advance. Before you, no other woman has been here."

After hearing his explanation, Scarlett Yates’ face suddenly turned red.

"I didn’t ask if you’ve brought women back before, so why are you explaining?"

Matthew Saxon’s lips curled up. Seeing her face turn as red as a ripe tomato, his mood improved significantly.

Even though this damned silly woman dared to go on a date with another man, making him furious, her anger when seeing those women’s slippers actually made him happy.

If she didn’t care, why would she be angry?

Her previous cold reactions had almost made him lose confidence.

"I explain what I want, why are you blushing?" He, in good spirits, watched her face turn even redder and couldn’t help but tease her a little.

After changing her shoes, Scarlett Yates walked past him with her head down, "Alright, can you show me your so-called video evidence now?"

She deliberately changed the subject and intentionally avoided his burning Peach Blossom Eyes. After taking a few steps inside and leaving him behind, she slowly raised her head and surveyed the room’s overall decor.

There was no doubt that Matthew Saxon was a person who didn’t like trouble.

The room was decorated very simply, not the luxurious extravagance she had imagined.

The main style of decoration was the same as the bedroom he had at the Saxon Family house, primarily black and white.

Black sofa, black coffee table, black TV, black dining table, black and gray curtains.

At a glance, except for the white walls, it seemed like all the other furniture was black.

This excessively simple decor looked nothing like a place lived in by a hedonistic dandy.

"So, what do you think? Are you satisfied with this place?"

Seeing her evaluating his room, Maxwell Saxon walked over to her with a casual glance around the room, "I rarely come here, so I just decorated it casually. If you think the colors are dull, I can have someone redecorate."

Something about this didn’t sound right.

Scarlett Yates pondered for a moment and frowned, "This is your room; why does the decor style concern me?"

Matthew Saxon looked down at her.

His long, captivating phoenix eyes showed a hint of a smile, "In terms of surrounding facilities and safety, this place is much better than the neighborhood you used to live in. You can move here and stay as long as you want; I won’t charge you rent."

"I can’t get used to such a high-end place." Without thinking, Scarlett Yates rejected his "kind offer."

"How could you not get used to it? Once you stay here for a few days, you won’t want to return to your old neighborhood."

At the corner of the living room, there was a very large aquarium.

Just how big was it? It took up an entire wall, with a large number of tropical fish swimming inside that Scarlett Yates couldn’t even name. The colorful fish swam back and forth, weaving through the coral reefs and rocks.

Looking at this massive aquarium, Scarlett Yates suddenly recalled the first time she met Matthew Saxon.

At that time, she thought she’d been kidnapped, terrified to death, and with an anxious heart, she was led into a villa by George.

And then, she saw Matthew Saxon by a large, empty swimming pool.