This time, Scarlett Yates nodded obediently, and without needing any prompting from him, she moved off his lap.
She quietly sat back in her own seat, sneaked a glance at his direction, and noticed Matthew Saxon was watching her. She immediately flushed and turned her head towards the car window.
She pretended to look at the outside scenery, but the image from just moments ago kept resurfacing in her mind.
Even though it was just a quick glance, Scarlett felt that Matthew was indeed as impressive in certain aspects as the rumors said.
Why on earth did she previously think he might have issues in that regard?
Matthew took a deep breath, pressing down the turmoil in his heart: "Scarlett Yates, from now on, just sit there quietly and don't move, got it?"
Eventually, he would be driven mad by her.
She completely didn't know what effect some of her actions had on him.
He was never as restrained as Socrates.
For the woman he liked, he had a strong desire to possess her.
