Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles’s POV: 

I was sitting in my car, inhaling deeply on a cigarette to calm my nerves.

A few moments later, I put my hand out of the window and flicked the cigarette ash, which scattered in the air.

The intimacy between Caroline and me had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And now, there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between us.

Richard showed me a video and informed me, "Nevaeh has contacted the media and clarified everything as soon as she arrived in Los Angeles."

In the video, Nevaeh explained the complete timeline with evidence.

According to her, she just went to my room to change her clothes.

Nobody was in the room at that time as I was in the coffee shop of the hotel, talking business with Zane.

Apparently, she could not wait for the hotel to send her a clean set of clothes.

So, to save time, she decided to wear my clothes instead.

A sneer tugged at the corners of my mouth as I looked at the outrageous news on the Internet.

"I’m impressed.She indeed knows how to advance by retreating," I mumbled.

I was on the plane back to Los Angeles when the rumor about me and Nevaeh broke out, so I was unable to set things straight right away.

And when I returned, the news had already spread like wildfire.

People had already believed that the rumor was true.

Sometime later, since nobody stood out to give an explanation, people eventually lost interest in it.

That was why the timing of Nevaeh’s statement was strange.

She did not say anything at the height of the rumor.

Instead, she waited until the public was distracted by other news before she addressed the issue.

As a result, the matter piqued everyone’s interest again.

Right now, there were countless rumors about Caroline, many of which were nothing but groundless accusations.

A new rumor soon surfaced, saying that the CEO of the Wilson Group had had an abortion in the hospital.

Even though the attached picture was blurry and the woman’s face could not be clearly seen, I still recognized who it was at a glance.

It was indeed Caroline.

The netizens were speculating about who the child’s father was.

One of them did not even hold back on his insults.

As if that was not enough, that person also accused Caroline of having an affair while we were dating.

Before I knew it, I was holding my phone so tightly that the veins on the back of my hand bulged.

How dare they target Caroline? Fuck this shit.

One did not have to be a genius to notice that someone was deliberately steering the public opinion.

Greem Investment.I don’t think it would look good for us if we

"No need."

and continued, "They were the ones who dared to play tricks on me.What makes them think

you going to do?"

my eyes and leaned against

veins on my temples were throbbing from

period of silence, I answered, "Teach Zane Greem a lesson.If he can’t get his daughter under control,

him right

called Zanc and told him what I

the call ended, I put out the cigarette

Caroline’s POV:

the night, and my room was dark and

lamp dispelled the darkness

and turning, I sat up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and looked at the ceiling in a daze. My head

as if a

I could not

closed my eyes, the scene of Charles’s betrayal would cross my mind.I turned around to look out of

up and took the remote control on the bedside

I pressed the

curtains slowly opened,

glistened in the

eyes began to hurt again.I put my hands on my eyelids to

felt better, I then massaged my

I heard a faint sound

even process what I had heard, the door opened with a click.I put my hand down

was

he come in? I looked

Charles slowly made his way

step he took felt like a step

"Stop!"

the top of

you get

in his tracks and replied in a low and hoarse voice, "The password you’ve

complacency in his voice as if he was

you doing

moment and then answered,

broke into my house in the middle of the night just to apologize? Do you think I’ll

not seem disheartened, though.He continued

sat down on the bed and reached out his hand

unconsciously moved away to

in midair, and his fingertips

his hand as

day.Does your

forgive you just

found it ironic to hear that from him when he had bitter me without

like he wanted to

to me, and yet I felt nothing

a sudden, there was a rustling sound behind

it was, and

you doing?" I asked

"I’m going to sleep."

off his shoes and sat on my bed again.I

revealing his well-sculpt collarbone and sexy

would go crazy if they saw