Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 764: The Clothes Fit Quite Well

So, if she didn’t nod, he wouldn’t do anything to her.

Even at this moment, when they were alone together.

Scarlett Yates felt at ease as she returned to the bedroom. She hadn’t noticed earlier, but thanks to his reminder, she now saw there was indeed a bag of clothes on the bedside cabinet.

Scarlett took out the clothes to have a look, and when she touched the underwear at the bottom, she paused, her face heating up.

He had even prepared underwear for her!

The underwear was a soft pink with lace edges, and...

She checked the size; it was the size she usually wore.

How did Maxwell Saxon know what size she wore? And the style of this underwear was exactly the kind she liked...

She recognized the brand of this underwear—an internationally renowned premium brand, with a set costing at least five figures.

While Scarlett was staring dumbfounded at this "priceless" underwear, suddenly there was a knock at the door.

She looked up to see Maxwell standing by the half-open bedroom door, with a gentle light in his deep eyes and a smile at the corner of his lips as he looked at her. "I forgot to tell you something."

Scarlett hurriedly stuffed the underwear behind her, pretending to be calm as she cleared her throat. "What is it?"

"I’ve already washed and dried the underwear and clothes, and they’ve been disinfected, so you can wear them with peace of mind."

Scarlett’s face, which was only slightly flushed, instantly turned as red as a tomato. "Uh, I-I got it, thank you!"

How should she put it? Wasn’t this man being a little too thoughtful?

She had been wondering earlier whether she should change into the unwashed underwear and shorts since they were close-fitting clothes, and then he appeared and said this to her.

Maxwell smiled, and compared to Scarlett’s complete discomfort, he wasn’t embarrassed at all, as if he had washed women’s underwear many times before.

Looking at it this way, Scarlett seemed a bit overly surprised.

After saying this, Maxwell left.

Scarlett took out the underwear she had stuffed behind her and smelled it.

It had the pleasant scent of laundry detergent, unlike the smell of unwashed underwear. She hadn’t noticed it earlier.

She held the freshly scented underwear for a moment then carried the bag into the bathroom.

Oh, how could she describe Maxwell Saxon? If she called him a good person, some of the things he did really didn’t qualify him as one. But if she called him a bad person, he treated her so very well...

Scarlett took a shower, changed into the freshly cleaned clothes, and felt much more refreshed overall.

Maxwell had placed the hair dryer and other things in the bathroom for her earlier. After Scarlett dried her hair and stepped out, opening the bathroom door, she saw Maxwell bringing the cooked dishes to the dining room.

Seeing her come out, Maxwell looked her up and down, smirking, "The clothes fit quite well."

Usually, this remark wouldn’t mean much, but as Scarlett thought about the perfectly fitting underwear, her face heated up again.

Fortunately, she had just showered, so her face was already a bit red, masking her embarrassment.

"The clothes do fit well... Thank you."

"Where are the clothes you changed out of?" Maxwell kindly suggested, "Bring them out, I’ll wash them for you."