Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 304: The Effects Of Alcohol 

Charles' POV: 

My mother had been in Kitsap for several days, yet she still didn't want to come home.Meanwhile, I was at home, sitting on the sofa when I decided to give her a call.

"Mom, why haven't you come back yet?"

"I haven't seen Scarlett yet.I won't come home until I do."

She sounded really disappointed.

"Mom, it won't do you good to be there.Just come home, okay?" I suggested, rubbing my temples in frustration.

Suddenly, my heart was overcame with stress.

"Let me just wait a little longer.Please," she replied.

"Her leg hasn't recovered yet.I don't think she'll go out anytime soon.You won't have a chance to see her," I replied, attempting to persuade her.

"Fine.I'll be home soon."

My mother sounded like she was down in the dumps.But once I heard her agree, I hung up the phone and went to the tennis court.

Lately, I'd been dealing with lots of problems, and I really needed some time to relax.

David and Spencer were already there, waiting for me.I approached them and said, "Spencer, play with me first."

"Sure, buddy."

Spencer went to the opposite side of the court and shouted, "Charles, go easy on me, okay?"

I didn't heed his request.I went to the service area, stretching my limbs.

Then, I threw the ball high into the air, and smashed it downwards in a swift yet decisive manner.

"Charles, take it easy! I haven't even warmed up yet!" Spencer shouted.

Right after he finished the sentence, the next ball was already hurtling towards him at a fierce momentum.

Spencer barely rallied it back, and I easily returned the ball.

Within just three rounds, he admitted defeat.

"That's it! I'm done.I need a break.David, I'm tagging out.You play with him instead!"

We both turned our attention to David, only to find a girl in a short skirt standing beside him and waving at us.

"Spencer!" the girl shouted.

"Nicole? What are you doing here?"

Spencer strode out of the court and headed to the rest area.I followed him out.

"I'm playing tennis with my friends over there.I noticed you were here, too, so I came to say hello."

"Oh, I see.Well, go back to your game then," Spencer replied impatiently.

Obviously, he wanted Nicole to get out of here at once.

free tonight? Wanna have drink with me?"

have an appointment tonight,"

you mind if

from head to toe after hearing that response.What

mind.And I'll have you know that I'm a married man now.My wife doesn't like it when

surprised, and so

and you know her.It's

it! You're lying to me, aren't you?" Nicole's eyes widened

believe it or not, I don't care."Spencer

"How could this be?"

as tears welled up in her eyes.It looked

cry.You look ugly when

after seeing her so disheartened, Spencer

glared at us and stormed

she had left, David and

did you

days ago,"

Why didn't you tell me

we've been busy with our own affairs recently.Besides, I don't think it's too late to announce

grinned back at

that my

is over! Let's get back to playing tennis,

"Alright."

tennis for quite some time, we decided to go to Mint Bar.And as soon as we sat

David picked up the menu and

I took out a cigarette and

smoking

the menu aside and continued, "You weren't like this

responding, I just

at David and remarked, "Only Scarlett can make him

mention of her name, I frowned and took a

none of

had made a

not good for your health," David said with a smile, trying to

better

to have a cigarette.He waved his hands at me

smoking? Are you and Icey preparing

ensued in

until I felt the cinder

left, I had been depressed.I was smoking all the time, and I felt like I was

"Fine.I'll have one."

time, David broke the

smoke, dude.You shouldn't smoke if you and your wife are preparing for pregnancy, "I

you ordered the wine?"

put the cigarette aside, thinking that

go to

even if she did, it's useless.Scarlett doesn't remember us

inside, my heart

and Spencer lowered their gazes and fell silent until the

that.Let's just drink, shall

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