"You still haven't answered my question." Hearing him say this, her heart felt a bit stuffy.
What did he mean by this, was he mocking her?
A deep, light laugh sounded again, Matthew Saxon's voice carried a hint of laziness, like the kind after just waking up, slightly hoarse: "How do you want me to answer?"
Scarlett Yates gritted her teeth, annoyed: "Just say what's on your mind."
"Oh." He lazily replied again, the "oh" dragging on for a long time, before he leisurely said, "A career is, of course, very important to a man, but it's not so important that it surpasses everything. If a woman can make me fall madly in love with her, compared to her, the career naturally isn't as important."
"So whether a career is more important or a woman is more important, completely depends on how charming the woman is."
This answer... Scarlett forced herself to be somewhat satisfied.
Before he lost his memory, even if he wasn't madly in love with her, he must have really liked her, right?
