To be honest, no matter who wins or loses this fight, she doesn't want any casualties.
But since it's a fight, once the outcome is decided, the losing side will inevitably pay a heavy price.
"Maxwell Saxon, do you really want to go down this road to the very end?" Scarlett Yates sighed softly. Although she hadn't shown him much kindness initially, recalling some past events, she sincerely advised him, "Actually, if you stop now, it might not be too late."
"You can take your mother to a place where no one can find you. Since you feel like you're always living under others' roofs in the Saxon Family, then leave."
"With your abilities, I believe you won't do too badly wherever you go."
Scarlett Yates was genuinely thinking of his well-being.
She spoke earnestly, continuing to persuade him with heartfelt sincerity: "Really, think it over carefully. If you leave now, it's still not too late. Otherwise… if you lose, it'll be too late to leave then."
