Just one glance, and it was as if he saw a stranger, retracting his cold gaze.
Her heart felt as if pierced by needles.
A trace of a sarcastic yet sorrowful smile tugged at her lips.
If he truly cared so little, why did he come looking for her after the breakup, saying so many caring things, pretending to care?
She didn't understand and didn't want to think deeply about it.
Upon seeing Matthew Saxon and Pearl Simmons, Maxwell Saxon was taken aback for a few seconds, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
But his loss of composure lasted only a few seconds, and then a thin smile appeared on his lips: "It's you two, just in time. Scarlett was just saying there are too few people; it's not lively enough."
"Oh? So, Brother doesn't mind if Pearl and I join you?" Matthew Saxon walked over leisurely, pulled out a chair, and turned to Pearl Simmons: "Ladies first."
Pearl Simmons's seat was next to Scarlett Yates.
