She just stared at Maxwell Saxon for a while without blinking, tears silently dropping onto her cheeks, and whispered with a trembling voice, "Maxwell Saxon, you're truly heartless."
After speaking, she suddenly coughed several times.
Each time she coughed, a large amount of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.
The bright red blood was stark against her deathly pale face, the contrast exceptionally intense.
Maxwell Saxon's expression suddenly changed, "Scarlett!"
Scarlett Yates kept coughing, her vision went black, losing all consciousness, her body softly collapsed.
With a bang.
The door was kicked open forcefully.
Everyone watched their usually composed Young Master rush out in panic holding Miss Yates.
The person in his arms was deathly pale and motionless, and he didn't look much better himself.
Those typically deep and calm eyes showed an unmistakable fear for the first time.
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