If she was truly acting, then her acting skills were too remarkable, even he couldn't tell the truth from the lies.
But he hated those eyes of hers, too clear and pure, even the smile in her eyes was excessively pure and clean, making him want to destroy them.
Destroy the blinding joy in her eyes, destroy everything about her that he found beautiful.
He chuckled and said, "Who said I agreed?"
Scarlett Yates was stunned, her expression froze on her face, "Then what do you mean?"
Matthew Saxon's smile deepened, "I have great confidence in you, Scarlett Yates, perform well, don't let me down."
The smile slowly faded from her pitch-black, shiny eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth almost cracked, the process from joy to disappointment was vividly displayed by those expressive eyes of hers.
Seeing her like this, Matthew Saxon unexpectedly felt good, and with an unusual burst of kindness, he placated her with a rare comfort, "If you do well, the pay will double."