Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?

Chapter 1181: The Young Master Is in Trouble

Her heart was still beating rapidly. She took a few deep breaths and rubbed her chest before slowly getting out of bed.Perhaps because of that nightmare, she continually felt uneasy, as if someone was holding her heart up in the air, shaking it back and forth.

Due to this unease, she became somewhat agitated and anxious and made another call to Matthew Saxon just after two or three minutes.

Still off...

The sky quickly darkened, and when she looked out the window again, it was completely dark.

The surroundings were silent.

During the day, this estate looked beautiful and wonderful, but at night, it became somewhat frightening. From where she stood, no lights could be seen.

This part of the countryside had only this one estate.

Scarlett Yates called Matthew Saxon again, and the same cold and mechanical voice came through: "The person you are trying to reach is unavailable."

Her anxiety grew, and just as she was about to log into a website to check the flight schedule, she heard voices outside.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear her name.

"Miss Yates... so pitiful... such a shame..."

"How could this happen, really terrible."

"All... in the sea... how could it be..."

The discussion’s volume gradually decreased, and Scarlett Yates heard the maids call out to Mr. George.

Scarlett’s hands started shaking uncontrollably.

She tightened her grip on the phone and slowly, step by step, walked towards the door.

When she opened the door, she saw George standing outside, leaning against the wall with his head down. She couldn’t see his facial expression, but his hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were protruding.

From him, Scarlett felt a wave of sorrow.

Scarlett’s hands trembled even more, her fingers gripping the cold doorknob, softly calling out: "George."

When she spoke, she realized her voice was trembling.

Was she cold? Of course not. When she just woke up, she was still sweating all over.

But why was she shaking?

A deep, immense fear instantly surrounded her.

Upon hearing her voice, George slowly lifted his head.

Scarlett then discovered George’s eyes were actually red.

He was crying!

Scarlett had never seen George cry, not even once.

This man often had a blank expression, rarely smiled, and cried even less.

But now, his eyes were red, although no tears flowed, they welled up, swirling in his eyes.

"George, why are you crying, what happened?" Scarlett hadn’t noticed at all that the moment George lifted his head, the color drained from her face, turning it pale instantly.

Her lips quivered more intensely, her teeth chattering, her voice trembling too: "What happened, huh? Why are you crying, what has happened?"

"Young Madam..." George spoke, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.

Men only cry publicly when deeply saddened.

The tears in George’s eyes finally couldn’t be held back, flowing down as he clenched his fists tightly and spoke hoarsely: "The Young Master... something happened to the Young Master."

These few words were said with difficulty, almost squeezed out one by one through clenched teeth.

Boom—

It was like a bolt from the blue, striking Scarlett Yates and leaving her completely stunned.