Chapter 1348: Chapter 1348: Do You Remember Now?

Even though Scarlett Yates was dead drunk, she had a vague impression of the dream she had.

She thought about it carefully and didn’t find anything particularly special about it, except for dreaming again about a recurring dream she’s had since childhood.

She dreamt of that little boy again.

As a child, in these dreams, the people were always blurry, but today... it seemed she could clearly see the little boy’s face in the dream.

If there was anything peculiar, it was that the little boy she dreamt of today looked a bit like Matthew Saxon, just a bit more youthful.

"Did you remember?" Matthew Saxon’s urgency was more apparent, his fingers that pinched her jaw now cradling her face with both hands. His breath was a bit rapid, hot breath sprinkled on her cheek, and his handsome face suddenly enlarged twice in front of her eyes. If he moved forward another centimeter, their noses would touch tip to tip.

She wasn’t accustomed to him being so intimate with her when she was still angry with him.

She leaned her head back, frowned, and reached out to push him away: "Matthew Saxon, you’re inexplicable. What kind of dream I had is none of your business, why should I have to tell you."

What did he think he was doing?

Like giving a slap and then offering a candy?

Did he think that as long as he was slightly kind to her, she would forget everything?

"Scarlett Yates, you must tell me." Just as Scarlett Yates was about to turn away angrily, Matthew Saxon caught up with her in two steps, grabbed her hand, and pulled her back.

He wouldn’t let her go.

He was determined to know what exactly she had dreamt of.

"Tell me, what did you dream of? Who was the little brother you called in the dream, and... did you call out the name Little Tail?"

Little Tail?

Scarlett Yates was stunned, her eyes gradually widened.

The name was not unfamiliar to her.

Matthew Saxon had once told her a memory from his childhood, in which a girl named Little Tail had left a deep impression on Scarlett Yates.

She remembered that although Matthew was very young then, and Little Tail wasn’t much older, and their time together wasn’t long, Matthew was very fond of Little Tail.

Scarlett Yates’ dream was broken, incomplete.

She had tried hard just now to recall, but only remembered fragments.

"What did you say? Little Tail?"

"That’s right, did you call that name in your dream?"

His emotions were a bit agitated, his fingers gripping her wrist tightened, and Scarlett Yates immediately winced in pain.

But Matthew Saxon didn’t care, he wouldn’t notice if she was in pain, nor would he pay attention to her facial expression, all his thoughts were tied to her dream.

This was the most urgent, the thing he wanted to know most.

He had to figure it out, he must figure it out.

"Matthew Saxon, you’re hurting me, let go." Scarlett Yates was angered by his roughness and force, she tried to shake her hand free, but Matthew Saxon held on even tighter.

His knuckles were turning white, showing how much force he was using, Scarlett Yates could almost hear the sound of his bones intertwining from the grip.

Her face was pale with pain, she took a deep breath, and angrily hissed, "What are you, crazy? Let go! What dream, what Little Tail, I have no idea what you’re talking about."

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