Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?

Maxwell Saxon curled his lips into a smile but remained silent.

His gaze was extremely cold, and his expression was as frosty as ice. Yet, he smiled, making the smile appear exceptionally eerie, even more terrifying than when he wasn’t smiling.

Even though he didn’t mention anything, this smile made Uncle Thompson inexplicably feel guilty.

The guilt was so intense that he didn’t dare to meet Maxwell’s gaze.

"Young Master, should you go over immediately?" The cold and sharp gaze still lingered on his face, becoming increasingly cold and oppressive.

It’s incredibly difficult to lie under such a gaze while maintaining composure.

Cold sweat broke out on Uncle Thompson’s forehead, but he didn’t dare to wipe it away.

Large beads of sweat rolled down from his temple.

"Uncle Thompson, you’re right. I should go over immediately and have them search more thoroughly." As more cold sweat appeared on Uncle Thompson’s forehead, Maxwell finally spoke.

His voice remained very calm, revealing nothing unusual, yet his gaze still sent shivers down one’s spine.

After speaking, he turned around and slowly walked to the elevator.

His steps were as composed and graceful as usual, seemingly unaffected by any agitation.

But this calmness made Uncle Thompson’s heart gradually unsettled.

The young master shouldn’t be reacting this way.

Didn’t he really like Scarlett Yates?

How could he remain so calm after hearing about her disappearance?

The calmer Maxwell appeared, the more restless Uncle Thompson felt.

The unease he had just calmed regripped his heart, and this time, the feeling of anxiety was even stronger.

Uncle Thompson had a feeling that Maxwell seemed to know everything.

He knew Scarlett hadn’t run away on her own; he knew it was he and May Denton who took her away.

Yet he said nothing, as if he was unaware of the truth.

This was what made Maxwell so terrifying.

No one could figure out what he was thinking.

When everyone expected him to get angry, to lash out, he might instead remain calm, so calm it made one think he wasn’t normal.

Just like right now.

Normally, given his concern for Scarlett, upon hearing about her disappearance, he would be very anxious, worried, eager to rush back immediately. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

He would be angry, furious, and would have lost his temper at the person who called him earlier.

But Uncle Thompson saw none of this in him.

On the way, Maxwell said nothing more.

Uncle Thompson’s heart was filled with anxiety, unable to figure out what was on Maxwell’s mind.

Though he appeared calm, Uncle Thompson was still somewhat guilty, running two red lights within half an hour.

He was known for driving with extreme caution, and running red lights was nearly impossible for him.

Even so, Maxwell said nothing about it.

From entering the elevator to getting in the car, his silence placed immense pressure on Uncle Thompson.

Forty minutes later, they finally arrived at Ocean Sky Villas.

Maxwell’s appearance made all the maids and bodyguards anxious and fearful.

"Speak, what exactly happened?" Maxwell’s expression was cold, and his icy gaze swept through the crowd, making someone burst into tears.

"Young Master, Young Master, actually Miss Yates she..." The maid recalled what May Denton had instructed and hesitated whether to say it.