Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 713 He Let Her Go

If there was even a trace of emotion, one wouldn’t leave so decisively.

Night falls.

Matthew Saxon gazes at the twinkling lights outside the window.

Those colors that should represent warmth, in his eyes, only felt a chill.

Upon hearing the door close, he mockingly curled his lips, a hint of loneliness flickering in his narrow eyes.

He thought about his plan for today.

A plan he had arranged early in the morning.

Before arriving in A City, he had already prepared the night’s activities in advance.

For this, he even unprecedentedly learned a dish.

In the past, he had disdain for doing these things.

Anything that could be achieved with money, he would never bother to spend more effort.

But she was different.

He believed he had feelings for her, so he was willing to do things he didn’t like just to please her.

Making efforts to make someone you love happy is worthwhile.

But now he knows, it was just his wishful thinking.

No matter how much effort he put in, she never had him in her heart. Even if he tried every way to pluck stars from the sky to give her, it couldn’t surpass a single smile from Henry Dales.

Thinking of this, Matthew couldn’t help but laugh coldly.

He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and looked sarcastically at the steak ingredients inside.

Premium marbled beef, air-freighted today, cut down to the most exquisite and superior parts as per the chef’s requirements, then shipped from abroad at the fastest speed while maintaining the freshness of the ingredients.

Originally, he planned that after they reconciled, they would have a romantic candlelit dinner.

He intended to surprise her.

She always said he was a pampered Young Master, incapable of doing anything, so he’d give her a surprise by personally cooking a dish for her.

To learn how to make this steak, he spent all his spare time recently, like a madman, spending days in the kitchen. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Because of this, he frightened quite a few people; they all believed he was disturbed by something, his mind muddled.

When the chef heard his request, he initially thought he was joking. It wasn’t until Matthew seriously repeated his request several times that the chef finally believed him.

But all these efforts were in vain.

Matthew took out the steak, despondently tossed it into the trash bin.

The cold air from the fridge hit his face, and thin strands of chill penetrated his pores on his face, like countless needles piercing his skin.

Yet no matter how much pain those needles inflicted on his face, they couldn’t compare to the pain piercing his heart.

"Scarlett Yates." He mockingly curled his lips, bitterly calling out the name.

He could tolerate anything, except the fact that her heart loved another man.

This time, he let her go.

No matter how much Matthew Saxon liked a woman, he wouldn’t be so humble as to forcibly hold onto her knowing her heart belonged to someone else.

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Scarlett Yates walked aimlessly on the street.

She didn’t know where to go.

After leaving Matthew Saxon’s place, her mind was in chaos, like it was filled with paste, unable to think.

After crying once, she thought her heart would feel better, but it seemed to have no effect.

Her heart was still restless, blocked with anxiety.

It felt as if a needle had pierced her heart, and once in, it never came out. Even her breathing made her feel that discomfort.

In reality, what was there to cry about?

Prior to this, she had even attempted to find a boyfriend through matchmaking, hoping to avoid his entanglement.