Wh-what?
Scarlett Yates was frightened by him.
Did he want to do that to her here?
She liked him, they were married, if he really wanted it, she wouldn't refuse.
But now's not the right time or place for that, is it?
No normal person would make such a demand under these circumstances.
Is he really crazy? To have such crooked thoughts at this time.
"I... I do like you, but whether I agree with you now... it doesn't matter."
"Oh?" Matthew Saxon curled his lips, glancing mockingly at her hand covering her chest, "So your liking is just words? I see that until now I've never touched you, is it because you've always been rejecting me?"
Scarlett Yates blushed, trying to explain, "I don't refuse... but it's not appropriate right now, wait, when we go back, we'll... okay?"
Her words were hesitant and intermittent, but the meaning was still very clear.
She doesn't refuse to give it to him, but doesn't want to give it now.
This is not the right place.
