Chapter 1563: He Got Angry

Chapter 1563: Chapter 1563: He Got Angry

She continued her incessant muttering, saying similar things non-stop for at least ten minutes.

During that time, Matthew Saxon quietly listened to her without interrupting, waiting until she had finished speaking.

"Scarlett Yates, do you have anything else to say?" He pinched the bridge of his nose, his pale face showing obvious fatigue, with a slight frown.

After listening to her complaints for so long, he felt like there was a buzzing bee constantly humming by his ear.

She was taken aback, looked down and thought carefully, then shook her head, "Not for now."

"Alright, since you’ve finished speaking, is it my turn now?"

He started the car and drove very fast. Because this villa area was on the suburban edge, there were very few vehicles, and Scarlett Yates felt like the car was speeding.

The scenery outside the window was passing by too fast to see clearly, only a blur of images.

Scarlett Yates turned her head to look outside, but after just a few seconds, she felt a bit dizzy.

She held her forehead, pressed her lips together, and took a deep breath, "Matthew Saxon, could you slow down a bit? I’m feeling a bit carsick."

The speed was really too fast, like a racing car.

Although Matthew’s driving skills were excellent, and she didn’t have to worry about safety issues, hearing the loud noise from the accelerator, like a beast roaring, still made her a bit anxious.

Her heartbeat involuntarily sped up, and she didn’t dare to lift her head to look at the road ahead.

"No." His voice was a bit cold, seemingly tinged with irritation, rejecting her bluntly, directly, and mercilessly.

"What?!" Scarlett Yates thought she had misheard and looked shocked.

Matthew repeated, "The speed can’t slow down."

"Why?" She was genuinely uncomfortable, her face had changed color, and she was holding back her discomfort.

But Matthew didn’t answer her again.

The speed didn’t reduce at all, and only after they entered the city did he finally find a place to stop by the roadside.

The speed had been kept so high, and when it stopped abruptly, it was akin to an emergency brake, with the wheels heavily scraping the ground, making a harsh sound.

Scarlett Yates’ face already looked very bad.

Having endured it for so long, as soon as the car stopped, she couldn’t suppress her physical discomfort any longer, opened the car door, jumped out, and rushed straight to the trash bin by the street.

As soon as she reached it, she bent over and began to vomit.

After a while, she couldn’t throw up anything, just dry retched a few times.

Even so, she still felt terribly uncomfortable, her small face turned ghostly pale from the ordeal.

After retching for a while, she turned around, found a tree, and supported her body against it, taking deep breaths.

A bottle of water was handed to her, "Drink some water."

She froze, looked up, and saw Matthew Saxon standing beside her expressionless, the bottle of water was passed by him.

Suddenly, Scarlett Yates felt very angry. When she saw him, her face darkened slightly, she bit her lip corner, did not take the water from his hand, and turned her head away pretending not to see him.

What did he mean by this?

She had already told him several times before, clearly telling him that she was uncomfortable and hoped he could slow down the speed.

And how did he act?

He completely ignored her, treating her like air, and continued doing whatever he pleased.

Ever since they confirmed their relationship, he had still been very considerate, although not incredibly gentle and attentive, but he was mindful of her feelings.