The look of joy in Maxwell Saxon's eyes faded quickly, leaving him slightly disappointed, but he smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't remember; you were very young back then."
"Did we really play like that?"
"Yes, but the snow was light back then, we couldn't make many snowballs."
So, he had promised her at that time that he would take her to a place with lots of snow, where she could make plenty of snowballs and play however she wanted.
Scarlett Yates was silent for a moment, then softly asked, "Maxwell, how did we meet, I mean when we were kids."
Maxwell was a bit surprised to hear her bring up childhood memories.
The previous times he mentioned these things, she had insisted he was lying.
But now, she was willing to bring it up on her own; did this mean she was starting to believe him?
