Maxwell Saxon flicked the ash from his burnt-out cigarette and spoke blandly, "Of course, such things might not mean much to you, but don't forget, Scarlett Yates is an ordinary person. Even if you're doing it for her, she may not be able to accept your methods."
Matthew Saxon knew that everything Maxwell said was true, but coming from Maxwell, regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, he responded indifferently, "I'll handle things between us naturally."
"That's for the best." Maxwell smiled, tossed the remaining half of his cigarette into the ashtray, stood up, and said, "If you want her to stay peacefully at Saint Mercy, the Thompson Family matter could potentially be changed."
Matthew narrowed his eyes at him for a moment, then suddenly curled his lips, a demonic smile appearing at the corner of his lips, "Big brother really cares about Scarlett."
"The people you care about are naturally important to me too."
