She blinked, her eyes innocent and pure, "So what you mean, Young Master, is that no matter what happens in the future, I can come to you, even if you're asleep, it's okay?"
Matthew Saxon's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you blaming me for letting you go hungry?"
Scarlett Yates immediately shook her head, "Of course not, Young Master is kind-hearted, how could you do something so inhumane."
"Very good." He nodded, a long smile on his lips, "You understand me best."
Scarlett also smiled, her brow arching, her smile bright, "Young Master is now my employer, my job is to serve you, how can I show you satisfaction without understanding a bit more?"
"Scarlett, why do you still call me Young Master?" Matthew's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, reaching out a large hand to gently tap her head, he said softly, "I've told you many times, call me Matthew."
The way he dragged out her name, Scarlett, made her eyelids twitch, and she broke out in goosebumps.
