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

I don’t think I can attend the Opening of your new bar.If you see Scarlett, then

as

the thought of

was suffocating

had no right to take

Spencer turned

"Thank you."

poured me another glass of wine and put it in front

gonna happen.I am certain

my lips, l finished the wine in my

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

from me, put it

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

the car and driven to

did you drink so

came, tugging at my heart

to open my eyes and I saw

seemed to

towards her and held her in my

I miss you

the

I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not Scarlett in my arms, it

Spencer’s POV: 

week later, I invited Vivian to come with me to

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

me and asked, "Spencer, do you think Scarlett is going to

Charles seems to believe that she won’t be coming." I could not help but

"What a pity!"

when I turned around.I immediately blurted out, "Actually, William has accepted my

I reminded him to bring Scarlett with him, he did

at me in surprise, but there was a hint of

can’t see Scarlett unless we invite

I didn’t expect that to be the

and Charles

invited William to dinner.He showed up on time, but Scarlett

to him and asked in a curious tone, "Didn’t

smiled like

well lately, and that’s why

you tell her that I was the one

looking at him

let out a faint

that you don’t know.Scarlett

pieces.I did not come to my senses until someone pulled me back a little to prevent me from

"Are you ‘okay?"

reply, she turned

could Scarlett lose her memory? Did she get into an accident? How

recovering gradually,

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