With a loud bang, he deliberately opened the car door while Angela's face was pressed against the window.
"Ah!" Angela cried out, clutching her nose.
"Do you have any gentlemanly manners at all? Is this how you treat a lady? You..." Angela's complaints halted abruptly when she saw who had gotten out of the car.
Her eyes widened even more.
It really was Matthew Saxon.
"No gentlemanly manners are needed for a foolish woman like you." Matthew Saxon closed the car door, not even looking at her, and walked straight to Scarlett's side.
Angela shouted, "I'm such an intelligent and clever woman, and you call me stupid? You have no judgment."
Matthew turned his head, squinting at her, and said just one sentence that made Angela's face change instantly: "Now you've even learned to talk back. Have you been living too comfortably these days, so much that you've forgotten your identity?"
Angela instantly withered like a frost-bitten eggplant.
"Where are you going?" Matthew asked.
