Chapter 1568: Have You Stared Enough?

Chapter 1568: Chapter 1568: Have You Stared Enough?

This time, Scarlett Yates nodded obediently, and without needing any prompting from him, she moved off his lap.

She quietly sat back in her own seat, sneaked a glance at his direction, and noticed Matthew Saxon was watching her. She immediately flushed and turned her head towards the car window.

She pretended to look at the outside scenery, but the image from just moments ago kept resurfacing in her mind.

Even though it was just a quick glance, Scarlett felt that Matthew was indeed as impressive in certain aspects as the rumors said.

Why on earth did she previously think he might have issues in that regard?

Matthew took a deep breath, pressing down the turmoil in his heart: "Scarlett Yates, from now on, just sit there quietly and don’t move, got it?"

Eventually, he would be driven mad by her.

She completely didn’t know what effect some of her actions had on him.

He was never as restrained as Socrates.

For the woman he liked, he had a strong desire to possess her.

No matter how good his self-control was, with her teasing him repeatedly, eventually, he would lose control.

And to all this, she seemed completely oblivious.

She teased him, and when he could no longer hold back his desire for her, she would come up with all sorts of excuses to push him away, daring to put on an innocent face in front of him.

This absolutely infuriating woman!

During that little tussle earlier, Scarlett realized the trouble she had stirred, so now she behaved obediently, nodding in agreement to everything Matthew said.

While nodding, she discreetly glanced at Matthew again.

The little tent seemed to still be pitched, showing no sign of receding.

She couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.

Such a long duration... um... could it be bad for his health?

But there was no way she could bring herself to ask that aloud.

Too embarrassed to ask, she could only observe in secret. Whenever Matthew focused back on driving, she would occasionally peek at that area.

She thought she was hiding it well, but little did she know that all her little actions were fully noticed by him.

When she cast her eyes over for the fifth time, Matthew suddenly turned his head, his sharp gaze locking onto hers, his lips pressed together: "Scarlett Yates, have you seen enough?"

Scarlett was startled.

Just about to retract her sneaky gaze, she didn’t expect to be caught in the act. Her face turned red, and she suddenly felt extremely awkward: "I wasn’t looking at you."

He said nothing, just let out a cold laugh, but that laugh contained everything.

Evidently, he didn’t believe her at all.

Scarlett, guilt-ridden by his laugh, her eyes flickered, and she rolled them upwards, coming up with a rather unconvincing excuse, and coughed lightly: "Uh, I just noticed a mosquito earlier, I was looking for the mosquito."

Having said that, and to prove she wasn’t lying, she stared at the car ceiling for a while, then turned her head to look back, putting on a righteous expression: "Seems like it’s gone, really didn’t expect there’d still be mosquitoes in this season."

"Mosquito?" Matthew arched a corner of his lips in a cold smile.

This damned woman, even her lies lack finesse.

"Yes, mosquito," Scarlett insisted adamantly, "Just now, I saw it flew towards you, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared."

Matthew: "..."

Scarlett sighed lightly, lamenting: "It’s truly an inspiring mosquito. To survive in such cold weather, if you do see it later, make sure not to swat it. To survive till now, it hasn’t been easy."