Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 290: She Takes Me As Her Husband 

Chatles’ POV: 

When I aeeived at the company it was still pretty early in the morning.

While I was sitting alone in my office, my mother’s call broke the silence.

"Charles, I still want to talk to Scat Iett.You two are a couple.There is no need for you to end up like this, and it was not because of you that James…"

"Don’t go." I interrupted her coldly.

"Don’t Von want to patch up with her? Well, why don’t you try to talk to her?"

"Mom, stop talking about it, will you? Listen to me, and don’t call Scarlett."

Although my head felt like it was about to explode from the pain, I had to suppress my emotions and persuade my mother.

In the end, she finally gave in and hung up with a heavy sigh.I tried to ease my pain by massaging my temples, but it did not help.

All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door, and Amy walked in.

Before she could say anything, I frowned, and ordered, "Postpone the meeting for twenty minutes."

She seemed to want to say something, but eventually she left quietly.

Later that evening, I went to the Mint Bar.I hadn’t been there in a long time.

Spencer poured me a glass of wine in the private room before he shook his head and sighed.

"Since you have stopped coming to my bar, I am going to have to think that you’ve given up drinking."

"I’m too busy with my work."

I lowered my head and continued to drink coldly.

"I am going to open a new branch of the bar in Kitsap next week.Would you like to come?"

"I’m busy next week.I’m afraid I won’t be available."

Spencer nudged me with his elbow, raised his eyebrows at me, and said tentatively, "I also invited William and I asked him to bring a date along.Maybe, you can see Scarlett…"

All of a sudden, a sharp noise filled the room.I crushed the wine glass until the liquid spilled all over the floor.

"Ah! Charles!"

Spencer screamed and prized my fingers from the broken glass.

My brain seemed to be numb.I looked at the glass fragments and scratches in my palm, but I didn’t feel any pain.

"Fortunately, it’s just a few scratches."

Spencer carefully removed the debris.I noticed that my palm wasn’t badly injured.

He rolled his eyes at me, disinfected the wound, and put a Band-Aid on it.

stop scaring

don’t think I can attend the Opening of your new bar.If

subconsciously clenched my fists as I

the thought of

like someone was suffocating me with a

no right to

turned to me "Okay, I

"Thank you."

another glass of wine and put it in front of me "What

no way that’s gonna happen.I am certain that she won’t even mention

my lips,

drank with me in silence, and after a long time, I felt like I was in a trance.I was so drunk that I poured

bottle away from me, put

wake up to the news channels talking about how Mr.Moore

the car and driven to

did you drink

voice came, tugging at my heart

forced myself to open my eyes and I saw

her long hair hung loosely over her shoulders.She seemed to be glowing that I found

and held her

I miss

moment, the phone rang

it was not Scarlett

Spencer’s POV: 

invited Vivian

driver started the car and I slowly leaned against the backseat of the car as

you think Scarlett is going to come? 1 haven’t seen her in a long time

seems to believe that she won’t

"What a pity!"

head in disappointment when I turned around.I immediately blurted out, "Actually, William has

to bring Scarlett

there was a hint of bitterness in her

see Scarlett unless we invite

that to be the

then Scarlett and Charles would

happy. That evening, I invited William to dinner.He showed up on time,

curious tone, "Didn’t I ask you to bring

smiled like a

and that’s

was

looking

let out a faint

don’t know.Scarlett

was so shocked that I let my wine glass slip from my hand and fall to the floor, shattering it into pieces.I did not come to my senses until someone pulled

"Are you ‘okay?"

looked at me, and before I could even reply,

Did she get into an accident? How is she

is recovering

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