"Do you have something to say?" Matthew Saxon had already noticed her gaze. When Scarlett Yates glanced at him for the third time, wanting to speak but holding back, he stopped and turned around, looking at her with a blank expression.
Scarlett Yates nearly bumped into him.
"I..." She was still hesitating, unsure whether to voice her suspicions or not.
Initially, she hadn't considered that, but after observing Matthew's attitude towards May Denton, she had a bold guess.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Matthew seemed a bit impatient and frowned.
"Are you really suspecting Madam Saxon?" After taking a few deep breaths, Scarlett slowly voiced her suspicion.
"Regarding Uncle Saxon's poisoning, you truly suspect it has something to do with Madam Saxon, which is why you prevented her from visiting Uncle Saxon."
Thinking it over, May Denton was indeed a prime suspect.
As Roy Saxon's wife, meddling with his daily meals would be the least noticeable.
