Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?

"Young Master, I’m sorry, I should have told you earlier, but I was really scared of the Madam."

"Miss Yates was already unconscious when she left..."

Having hung up the phone, Maxwell Saxon slowly turned around.

Uncle Thompson looked at his suddenly darkened face, paused, and then, as usual, asked concernedly, "Young Master, what happened?"

Maxwell Saxon’s face rarely looked so troubled.

His complexion turned pale in an instant, yet extremely somber; his gaze reached the peak of coldness.

His eyes, devoid of any warmth, coldly looked at Uncle Thompson. Even before he spoke, his razor-sharp gaze had already exerted immense pressure on Uncle Thompson.

Maxwell Saxon had never looked at him with such discourtesy and coldness before.

Though their relationship was that of master and servant, Maxwell still respected him as an elder.

But now, his young master was looking at him as though he were a foe.

Maxwell Saxon’s gaze was dark, cold, sharp, with even a hint of murderous intent.

Murderous intent?

Uncle Thompson froze, disbelief written on his face.

Just now, could his young master have harbored murderous intent towards him?

Uncle Thompson suddenly had a very bad feeling.

In the past, no matter what disputes or unpleasantness arose between him and the young master, the young master would never look at him with such a terrifying gaze.

Uncle Thompson’s heart began to feel uneasy, with a hint of apprehension, he called out again, "Young Master?"

"Uncle Thompson, I just received a phone call." Matthew Saxon looked at him with a terrifying gaze, yet his voice was extremely calm.

He continued in a very calm voice, "Someone told me Scarlett is missing."

Uncle Thompson was taken aback again.

After he and May Denton sent Scarlett Yates away, they hadn’t planned to notify him immediately.

Before everything was settled, such news would only distract him.

He estimated that Maxwell Saxon wouldn’t have had the time to visit the seaside villa to see Scarlett during this period, as long as no one informed him, he wouldn’t know Scarlett had been sent away.

Therefore, he gathered all the maids together, threatening and intimidating them repeatedly, forbidding them to whisper anything out.

But who could have expected that it only took half a day for there to be someone so reckless as to call Maxwell Saxon.

Uncle Thompson still couldn’t determine exactly what the phone call said, and before that, he decided not to rush into anything impulsively.

Maybe, the informer only mentioned Scarlett’s disappearance without explaining how it happened.

Maxwell Saxon’s mood might have changed drastically, simply because Scarlett vanished, not because of him.

After some self-analysis, Uncle Thompson feigned a look of surprise, "What, Miss Yates is missing?"

Maxwell Saxon nodded, "Missing; a living person suddenly disappeared, and she can’t be found anywhere."

He only mentioned Scarlett’s disappearance, without mentioning anything else.

Uncle Thompson felt a bit relieved, as his nervousness and unease reduced significantly, assuming that Maxwell Saxon didn’t know about the deed he and May Denton had done.

"How could she disappear? The young master arranged so many people to watch her, all exits guarded, how could Miss Yates escape under so many eyes?" Uncle Thompson seemed genuinely surprised, furrowing his brows, continuing with a voice filled with bewilderment, "Could she have hidden somewhere to make the young master believe she escaped, waiting for him to withdraw all the guards, and then seize the opportunity to leave?"