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.

do you want to call Nevaeh? After all, we plan on cooperating with Greem Investment.I don’t think it would look good for us if we offend them openly," Richard voiced

"No need."

were the ones who dared to play tricks on me.What makes them think that

you going to do?" Richard asked

leaned against

on my temples

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

him

and told him what

out the cigarette and ordered, Drive me to the

Caroline’s POV:

the night, and my room

the table lamp dispelled the darkness surrounding

leaned against the headboard, and looked at the ceiling in a daze. My head hurt so bad, and I felt stuffy in my

if a boulder was pressing on

could

of Charles’s betrayal would cross

the curtain was covering it, I got up and took the remote control on the

that, I pressed the

opened, revealing the French

stars glistened

to hurt again.I put my hands on my eyelids

I then massaged my forehead and

faint sound of footsteps

a click.I put my hand down and looked in

a man was

I

Charles slowly

took felt like a step on

"Stop!"

shouted at the top of

you get

his tracks and replied in a low and hoarse voice, "The password you’ve set is easy to guess.I got it right after

spoke, I sensed a hint of complacency in his voice as if he was asking for praise.How despicable.I gritted my teeth

are you

for a moment and then answered, "I’d like

into my house in the middle of the night

seem disheartened, though.He

on the

moved away

hand froze in midair, and his fingertips

hand as if

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

forgive you just because you were emotional? What

found it ironic to hear that from him

to kill me.I turned my back

me, and yet I felt nothing

sudden, there was

see what it

I asked

"I’m going to sleep."

on my bed again.I could only watch as

had been undone, revealing his well-sculpt

woman would go crazy if they saw him