Chapter 1548: He Brought This Upon Himself

Chapter 1548: Chapter 1548: He Brought This Upon Himself

"Scarlett, I can’t forget you. You’ve already become a part of my life. To completely forget, it would only be possible if I were dead."

With every sentence spoken, Scarlett Yates’s heart sank a little more.

After the last sentence, her whole heart went cold.

Is he intending to entangle her for a lifetime?

Suddenly, she was enveloped from head to toe by a chill, even the blood in her veins froze.

Because she suddenly realized that Maxwell Saxon wasn’t threatening or terrorizing her.

He was serious.

As long as he’s alive, his obsession with her will never cease.

"Were you scared?" Maxwell’s solemn tone suddenly turned relaxed, he chuckled, his voice deep, "Scarlett, don’t be afraid. I only want to be good to you. I won’t hurt you."

Scarlett Yates tightly gripped the phone, her teeth leaving a deep mark on her lip, her body shook uncontrollably, trembling lightly, even her tongue quivered a bit: "Maxwell Saxon, if you truly want to be good to me, then let me go, would you?"

She was pleading with him, humbly and desperately, pitiful and helplessly begging: "I beg you, for the sake of our childhood bond, just let me go, and let Matthew Saxon go too."

"No matter what, you’ve been with the Saxon Family for so many years, don’t you have any feelings for him at all? Last time, even after what you did to him, didn’t he let you go as well?"

Only Uncle Thompson took the fall, which was already the lightest punishment.

"Scarlett, I can agree to anything else you ask, except these two things." Maxwell’s tone was light, joyful, yet also uncompromising, "It’s been over twenty years, and it’s not easy to meet you again. How do you expect me to let you go? How many twenty years do you think one has in a lifetime?"

"As for Matthew Saxon, hmph, he’s fallen to this state, it’s his own doing. His biggest flaw is that he’s not ruthless enough, not cold-blooded enough. If he hadn’t agreed to compromise and insisted on throwing my mother and me in jail back then, wouldn’t everything have been fine now?"

He actually said such shameless words.

Scarlett Yates was trembling with anger: "Do you mean that him sparing you and your mother was actually his fault?"

He shamelessly said, "That’s right, with a character like his, he is destined not to achieve great things. The Saxon Clan will not last long in his hands."

It was like something exploded in her mind.

With anger rushing to her head, her face turned red from fury, gritting her teeth, she growled: "Maxwell Saxon, do you know what I’m thinking now? I truly wish you’d get hit by a car the moment you step out! Why should somebody as shameless and vicious as you even be alive?"

"What a pity." Maxwell chuckled again, sighed lightly, "The truth is, most good people don’t live long, but villains like me live the longest."

"You will face retribution." Faced with his shameless demeanor, Scarlett Yates didn’t even know what to curse, her mouth could only say this one sentence repeatedly.

"Yes, I’m looking forward to that day. I really want to know what kind of punishment Heaven will deliver to someone like me." He actually said.

"You’ll die a miserable, miserable death, your corpse will lie in the wilderness, devoured by wild beasts, vultures will peck out your eyes, wolves will gnaw away your hands and feet, every organ in your body will be eaten by beasts." Her vicious side was completely unleashed by him, she couldn’t believe she could utter such spiteful curses to another person.