Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 745: He Is Strategizing Step by Step

Angela imagined the scene and shrank her neck: "I bet if Matthew Saxon sees you with Maxwell Saxon, he might just blow up on the spot."

That guy, accustomed to doing as he pleases, won’t care about the occasion once he loses his temper.

"He won’t." Scarlett Yates gave a bitter smile, "Angela, this time we really broke up. He won’t come looking for me anymore."

"What?" Angela was so shocked that her jewelry box almost fell to the ground. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"He will probably ask you to move out soon, so you’ll have to continue staying here." Scarlett Yates didn’t elaborate and didn’t intend to.

Angela was stunned for a long time, silent for a while, then murmured in disbelief, "But that guy really likes you. How could he let go so easily?"

"Scarlett, you’re not with Maxwell Saxon just because of this, are you? You better think it over. If that guy suddenly wants to pursue you and is very attentive, he definitely doesn’t have good intentions."

"Angela, don’t worry. I haven’t even considered Maxwell Saxon. I agreed to attend the dinner party with him just to return a favor. After all, he’s helped me many times, and I can’t refuse him."

"It’s not that I don’t trust you; it’s just that guy is too clever. How could a little girl like you escape his grasp? He’s manipulating you step by step, leading you into the trap."

Listening to her describe herself like a pitiable little bunny, Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but laugh: "I’m not stupid. Knowing he’s set a trap, why would I jump in? It’s just attending a dinner party, don’t overthink."

Watching her while she put clothes and shoes back into the large box, Angela curiously asked, "What are you doing?"

"I can’t accept these things."

"Why not accept them?" Seeing her about to close the box, Angela grabbed it, "If you don’t accept them, then it’s a waste. Scarlett, if you really don’t care about him at all, then show him through actions."

"Actions?" Scarlett Yates was puzzled, "You mean..."

Angela squinted with a smile: "Let’s do it this way..."

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At six in the evening, Maxwell Saxon’s car stopped right outside the neighborhood.

And he was right on time standing outside the shared apartment.

"He’s here, he’s here."

Upon hearing the knock on the door, Angela responded with a smile and then winked at Scarlett Yates: "He’s here, I’ll open the door."

She lifted the long train of her dress and ran over to open the door.

Seeing Maxwell Saxon, Angela curved her lips and smiled to greet him: "Hi, Young Master, you came to pick up Scarlett, right?"

Seeing Angela, Maxwell Saxon paused, furrowing his brows unconsciously.

"How about it? My dress and jewelry are very lovely, aren’t they? I don’t know who gifted them to Scarlett, but she doesn’t like them, said she wanted to return them. I thought they looked good, so I told her to let me wear them for the night. Didn’t expect this dress suits me well, don’t you think, Young Master? Do I look beautiful in it?"

With that, she lifted her dress and spun around in front of Maxwell Saxon.

Seeing his carefully chosen items all worn by another woman, Maxwell Saxon kept a blank expression and remained silent for a moment, then said blandly, "It’s okay."

"I think it’s pretty too, but Scarlett insists that if the things aren’t from someone she likes, she won’t like them no matter how pretty they are. Oh, I wonder who wasted their effort, spent money but didn’t win any favor. Truly pitiful."