Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 800: It Has Everything to Do with the Young Master

"Did you inform the police station?"

That’s why her bag was found so quickly.

That’s why the policeman’s attitude towards her was excessively polite.

"Want to say thank you again?" Matthew Saxon indirectly admitted, "I’m getting tired of hearing that."

It really was him.

Scarlett Yates didn’t expect him to do that.

After all, there was nothing valuable in the bag worth him making a special request to retrieve it.

Moreover, their relationship was still...

Scarlett wanted to say thank you, but his sarcasm left her at a loss for words.

She was silent for a moment and then shifted the topic: "What happened to Uncle Saxon? Is he seriously ill?"

Matthew Saxon drove out of the street and turned a corner before saying slowly, "Strictly speaking, he isn’t ill, but he was poisoned by something strange. We haven’t found a cure yet. There’s a hospital abroad that might be able to diagnose it, so he’s going overseas for treatment."

"Before he leaves, he wants to see you."

"Poisoned?" Scarlett was extremely surprised, "So, does that mean someone deliberately poisoned him?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Talking about this topic, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Matthew Saxon’s eyes: "You could say that."

The poisoner was very clever, leaving no trace at all.

Scarlett was shocked again.

Someone actually poisoned Roy Saxon.

"Why does Uncle Saxon want to see me before he leaves?"

"You can ask him yourself. I don’t know."

Scarlett fell silent again.

Neither spoke, and Scarlett felt that if it weren’t for Roy Saxon wanting to see her, Matthew Saxon wouldn’t want to see her at all.

Just like now, he didn’t want to talk to her.

After a long silence, she asked with a complicated feeling: "Uncle Saxon’s poisoning can be cured, right? That hospital abroad can help him."

There was a screech.

A car suddenly crossed in front, and if Matthew Saxon hadn’t braked in time, they would have collided.

With the force of inertia, Scarlett’s body lurched forward, but fortunately, she was wearing a seatbelt or she would have hit her head.

Matthew immediately turned his head to look at her.

In such an emergency, he couldn’t hide the worry in his eyes as he scanned her up and down, pursing his lips and glancing several times before finally relaxing his furrowed brow.

But Scarlett didn’t see this look.

When she looked up, Matthew had already turned away, back to his indifferent and detached demeanor.

As they passed an intersection, he finally answered her question: "Everything is still unknown now."

At the hospital, Scarlett went into the ward alone, while Matthew, the blood-related son, waited outside.

"Young Master, what do you think the boss wants to say to Miss Yates? Why can’t even you go in?" George asked curiously.

"Who knows, the old man has always had an inexplicable fondness for her."

"Young Master, what you instructed me to investigate has been found out. Those incidents of excessive food contamination were deliberately caused by someone adding carcinogens. Even those people organizing the demonstrations were hired to stir up trouble—though we can’t be entirely certain who’s behind it, there’s a seventy percent chance these incidents are related to the eldest young master." George lowered his voice to report the findings from recent investigations.