The tangled love and hatred of the previous generation, if told as a story, she could talk about itfor an entire day and night.
Matthew Saxon didn't rush her.
At first, it was just a guess, but now seeing Scarlett Yates lost in thought, he knew he guessed right.
She indeed was hiding something from him.
And this matter was the reason she insisted on keeping her distance from him.
"Do you know why we had an arranged childhood marriage?" After a long silence and much thought, Scarlett finally spoke.
Matthew Saxon nodded: "Yes, your mother was my father's lifesaver."
"What if I told you that the real reason isn't like that? What if... this marriage was arranged just to satisfy someone's selfish desire." Scarlett bit her lip, lifted her gaze to study his expression, saw his face still calm, and slowly continued, "The story is a bit long. If I reach a part you don't want to hear, you can interrupt me."
She's not very good at storytelling.
