Free Web NovelChapter 1132: Chapter 1132: Do You Usually Rest Here?
Even though the whole world is talking about Scarlett Yates marrying Matthew Saxon, Lena Ayles firmly believes these are nothing but baseless rumors.
Marriage? What a joke!
The President is the most opposed to marriage. He’s only twenty-five years old this year, still very young, hasn’t enjoyed life enough yet, why get married?
Even if the rumors have a wedding date set, so what?
Back then, wasn’t there a female celebrity who claimed she was going to marry the President and even set the wedding date?
And what was the final outcome?
With these precedents, Lena is even more convinced that the so-called wedding is nothing but fiction, even if the President does have some interest in Scarlett, it’s not urgent enough to marry her straight away.
Come on, unless it’s absolutely necessary, how many men want to get married and have children early?
But when Matthew Saxon said she should start calling her Young Madam, Lena was completely stunned. frёeωebɳovel.com
That title of Young Madam is not something that would be said casually.
For the President to say such words proves that the widely-shared viral tweet wasn’t just media fabrication.
After being dumbfounded for a few seconds, Lena looked at Scarlett Yates with a complicated expression, then changed her tone and called, more respectfully, "Young Madam."
Scarlett Yates was still not used to such a title, and she only blushed and nodded lightly. freewebnøvel.coɱ
"The meeting is postponed by ten minutes." After leaving those words, Matthew Saxon embraced Scarlett Yates and headed to his office.
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Matthew Saxon directly carried Scarlett Yates to his usual resting room.
Beside a large vase in the office, there was another door, which was hidden by the vase, making it easy to overlook.
Matthew Saxon opened the door to the rest room, placed Scarlett Yates on the bed, gave her a laptop, and patted her head, speaking as if coaxing a child: "I’m about to go to a meeting now, it won’t be long, at most an hour. If you still feel sleepy, you can take a nap here. If you can’t sleep, you can pick a movie to watch or play some games. I’ll come to find you once the meeting is over."
Scarlett Yates held the laptop and nodded to him: "Alright, you go to your meeting, no need to worry about me."
"If you get hungry, there’s food in the small fridge nearby — cake, milk, fruits, and some snacks. Pick whatever you like, okay?"
Following his direction, Scarlett Yates then noticed a small fridge placed right opposite the bed.
Not only that, beside the small fridge, there was a tiny bar counter, with a miniature wine cabinet next to it, filled with foreign wine with names Scarlett couldn’t recognize.
Oh, and there was a wardrobe and a bathroom too.
This rest room was meant for temporary use, so the room wasn’t large, nor was it luxuriously furnished, yet despite its small size, it had every basic necessity.
The design style was somewhat simple but exuded comfort everywhere.
Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but ask: "Do you often rest here?"
Matthew Saxon smiled: "Of course, for those years, I’ve been sleeping here, waking up, and finishing work."
Slept through...
Lately, Matthew Saxon had been so busy at the company daily, discussing company matters without his previous casualness, that Scarlett Yates almost forgot about his past escapades.
"Stay here obediently, call me if anything comes up." After explaining everything needed, Matthew Saxon went off to attend his meeting.
