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

of your new

my fists as

ached at the thought of

felt like someone was suffocating me with a

no

turned

"Thank you."

put it in front

gonna happen.I am certain

smile on my lips,

time, I felt like I was in a trance.I was so drunk that I poured the wine directly on

the bottle away from me, put it

don’t want to wake up to the news channels talking about how Mr.Moore was suffering from alcoholism in his friend’s

into the car and driven

you

sweet voice came, tugging at

to open my

was wearing pajamas and her long hair hung loosely over her shoulders.She seemed to be glowing that I found it

her and held her

miss you

moment, the

my grip, but when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not Scarlett in my arms, it was just a blanket.It was

Spencer’s POV: 

I invited Vivian to come

the car and I slowly leaned against the backseat of the

think Scarlett is going to come? 1

no idea, but Charles seems to believe that she won’t be coming." I could not

"What a pity!"

lowering her head in disappointment when I turned around.I immediately blurted out,

I reminded him to bring Scarlett with him, he did not say

but there was

we can’t see Scarlett unless we

expect that to be the

Charles would always be

to dinner.He showed up on time, but

toast to him and asked in a curious tone,

like a

feeling well lately, and that’s why she did not want to

you tell her that I was the one that invited you

looking

calm and let out

you 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 me back a little

"Are you ‘okay?"

could even reply, she turned to

memory? Did she get into an accident? How

is recovering

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