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 look good for us if we offend them

"No need."

dared to play tricks on me.What makes them think that I’m a forgiving

what are you going

and leaned against the back

veins on my temples

"Teach Zane Greem a lesson.If he can’t get

call him right

told him what I had

out the cigarette and ordered, Drive me

Caroline’s POV:

middle of the night, and my room

dispelled the darkness surrounding

up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and looked at the ceiling in

if a boulder

could

scene of Charles’s betrayal would cross my mind.I turned around

up

I pressed

curtains slowly opened, revealing the

glistened

again.I put my hands on my eyelids to

felt better, I then

heard a faint sound of

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

man was standing there, staring

come in? I looked

a word, Charles slowly

took felt like a step on my

"Stop!"

at the top

you get

in a low and hoarse voice, "The password you’ve set

I sensed a hint of complacency in his voice as if he was asking for

you doing

for a moment and then answered,

house in the middle of the night just to apologize? Do you think I’ll believe you?" I

seem disheartened, though.He continued

sat down on the bed and reached out his

I unconsciously moved away

midair, and his

he withdrew his hand as if nothing

I was just so emotional the other day.Does your wound still hurt?" Charles asked with

think I’ll forgive you just because you were emotional?

it ironic to hear that from him when he had bitter me

he wanted to kill me.I turned

I loved was right next to me, and yet I felt nothing but anger and

was a rustling sound

what it was, and what I

doing?" I asked with

"I’m going to sleep."

shoes and sat on my bed again.I could

been undone, revealing his well-sculpt collarbone and sexy Adam’s

would go crazy if they saw