Olivia Smith had a look of being completely dazzled, her eyes shining, gaze dreamlike, expression dazed, with her mouth slightly open, just about to drool.
When faced with such a handsome guy, most people would react like Olivia Smith.
Standing next to Olivia Smith, who had a lovestruck expression, Scarlett Yates' reaction seemed a bit abnormal by contrast.
It seemed like she wasn't happy to see Maxwell Saxon, slightly frowning, pressing her lips together, her face not looking too pleasant.
"Miss Yates." Compared to Matthew Saxon, Maxwell Saxon was also thick-skinned. He seemed not to notice Scarlett Yates' obvious expression of unwelcome and approached her with a slight smile, holding up his injured hand in front of her. "Isn't it time to change the bandage?"
"Young Master, if you need to change the bandage, just continue walking forward fifty meters and you'll reach the hospital building." Scarlett Yates' attitude was very cold, clearly not wanting to say much to him.
