She felt that Angela was right.
If he didn't have such a handsome face and wasn't born into a wealthy family as a Young Master, how many women could actually tolerate his annoying personality?
"Please have a seat."
Matthew Saxon pointed to the seat across from him.
"Would you like something to eat?" After she sat down, he beckoned the waiter over.
He picked up the menu, flipped through it twice, then pointed to an image on one of the pages and said to her, "This dish is pretty good, want to give it a try?"
Scarlett Yates wasn't very interested, she just nodded at whatever he suggested.
Seeing her lack of interest, Matthew raised an eyebrow, ordered a few dishes, and then handed the menu back. Resting his chin on one hand, he looked at her with his slender, captivating eyes: "Seeing me doesn't make you happy at all?"
Scarlett slowly raised her head.
"Do you think I should be happy to see you?" she countered.
