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.

Nevaeh? After all, we plan on cooperating with Greem Investment.I don’t think it would

"No need."

the ones who dared to play tricks on me.What makes

are you going to do?" Richard

and leaned against the back of my

my temples were

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

him

and told him

the call ended, I put out the cigarette and ordered, Drive

Caroline’s POV:

the middle of the night, and my room was dark and

table lamp dispelled the darkness surrounding

up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and looked at the ceiling in a daze. My head hurt so bad,

as if a

I could not

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

up and took

that, I pressed

curtains slowly opened, revealing

glistened

again.I put my hands on my eyelids to warm

I then massaged my forehead

sound of

the door opened with a click.I put my hand down and looked in the direction

a man was

he come in? I looked at him in

a word, Charles slowly made his way toward

felt like a step on my

"Stop!"

the top

did you get

in a low and hoarse voice, "The

he spoke, I sensed a hint of complacency in his voice as

are you

a moment and then answered, "I’d

my house in the middle of the night

not seem disheartened, though.He continued walking

he sat down on the bed and reached out

I unconsciously moved away to

in midair, and

withdrew his hand as if nothing had

just so emotional the other day.Does your wound still hurt?" Charles

forgive you just because you were emotional? What a

found it ironic to hear that from him when he

like he wanted to kill me.I turned my back to him and faced

loved was right next to me, and yet I

sudden, there was a rustling sound

burned around to see what it was,

are you doing?" I asked with eyes

"I’m going to sleep."

his shoes and sat on my bed again.I could only watch as he took his suit jacket

been undone, revealing his well-sculpt

crazy if they