Chapter 1145: Who Wants Your Help
Chapter 1145: Who Wants Your Help
That person must see him?Matthew Saxon showed a hint of confusion in his eyes. Could it be that he knew that person?
"Since you’ve met him, you should know what he looks like."
Alice Green shook her head: "I’ve never had direct contact with him; the poison was given to me by his assistant."
"Matthew, from the way he spoke, if you want the antidote, you’ll have to take a trip. Otherwise, he won’t give it to you."
Matthew Saxon was silent for a moment, then quickly made a decision: "When do we leave?"
Since that person had already set the conditions, this trip to A Country was inevitable for him.
Even if there’s a trap set up ahead of him, he must go.
Actually, when he told Scarlett Yates about Roy Saxon’s condition today, he still tried to be optimistic. In reality, Roy Saxon’s situation was very bad, extremely bad.
At most, he could hold out for another month or two, but if a new treatment method couldn’t be figured out, it would be left to fate.
Hearing him ask this, Alice Green breathed a huge sigh of relief.
She was just afraid that Matthew Saxon would refuse to go, rendering her bargaining chip worthless.
She poured a little more wine into her cup, poured some for Matthew Saxon as well, swirled her glass, and clinked it against his on the table: "We can leave anytime; it’s all up to you. Let’s have a drink first, to wish everything goes smoothly."
Matthew Saxon didn’t even glance at the glass on the table, he stood up directly: "I’ll have someone book a ticket for early tomorrow morning. Someone will pick you up then."
After saying this, he pushed back his chair and turned to leave.
The waiter hurriedly brought his coat, and Matthew Saxon put it on, turned around, took out his phone, and called Scarlett Yates.
"Matthew, can’t we at least have a meal together? I’ve already ordered the dishes in advance, and they’re almost..." Alice Green also got up, trying to persuade him to stay.
"There’s no need."
Leaving these words behind, Matthew Saxon turned around and left with large strides, never looking back at her again.
Soon, his figure disappeared from Alice Green’s view.
But at the moment he turned around, Alice Green heard him call someone’s name in a completely different, tender tone.
Bam—
The crystal glass in her hand was smashed onto the ground fiercely.
Ignoring the fact that she was in a public place, just smashing the glass wasn’t enough to vent her anger, she then hurled the bottle on the table to the ground.
Suddenly, such a commotion in the very quiet dining environment almost startled everyone.
People around cast looks of curiosity, reproach, and disdain.
Even the waiter on the side came over, first glancing at the mess on the ground, frowning, and then cautiously saying, "Miss, do you need any help, you..."
"Go away, get lost!" Alice Green glared at the waiter with her red eyes, "I don’t need any help. I’m doing quite well, who wants your help?"
"What are you looking at, what, do even you think I’m pitiable? Even if I must be pitied by someone, I don’t need sympathy from someone as lowly as you."
The waiter’s face changed, showing a hint of hurt, bowed his head, silently turned around, planning to immediately have someone clean up.
There were so many glass shards on the ground; if a guest stepped on them, it wouldn’t be good.
Just as he turned around, he heard the person who just lost her temper begin to cry.
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