Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV: 

Mr.Walker's middle-aged driver got off the car and walked up to me.

"Good day, Miss Riley.May I have a moment?"

"Hi.Sure" I replied politely.

"Are you free at lunchtime? My boss is wondering if he could buy you lunch today?"

"Oh, I'm sorry.I have an appointment at that time,"

I directly refused and chanced a glance at the luxury car behind him.

"What a pity."

He did not insist.

"Well, maybe next time then.Have a great day, Miss Riley."

Then, he turned around and got back in the car.

I stood at the gate of the TV station and watched as Mr.Walker's car sped away.

I did not leave my spot until the car disappeared from my view.

I took a few deep breaths before heading inside the station.

I thought the invitations would stop after I refused that man twice.

But it was just the beginning of a roller coaster ride of dramas.

I found out that it had started rolling when I ran into one of the studio assistants in the bathroom in the afternoon.

She showed me some photos and news articles on her phone.

"Scarlett, look! Someone took a photo of you standing next to a luxury car and talking to a man this morning.There are many comments that said..."

The assistant did not finish her sentence.

The comments must be bad.

I took her phone and checked the news.

The headline jumped right at my face.

"Rookie TV host gets dropped off to work by rich mystery man," the article's title read.

not help shaking

photo of me and Mr.Walker's driver right

only captured my profile while the face of the

other, but it was only

at the photo and found that Mr.Walker's outline through the window

that the man I was talking to was the driver of the man inside the car, allegedly my rich mystery

article was released by

would

scrolled through some of

them were about me

I get

like this could tarnish my image and ruin the reputation of the TV

was the last

The assistant looked embarrassed.

this news, won't you

I'm just supposed to

forget about

at once, and social media is

suppose you're right.Thanks for telling me about

the bathroom

myself in the mirror and

not believe I was

assistant said made

old

was no point worrying about that presumptuous article, so I took many steadying breaths and went back to

of the day, I

woman was really starting to

work, she

why she could

went to a nearby cafe to talk.We sat in a private area, and as soon as we were settled, she asked right away, "Do you know why I

me about the divorce.It's not my fault, you know.Charles cancelled again

so straightforward, I

wanted to divorce Charles, you would've already filed for divorce even if he was absent.You should be more determined to push through with this, Scarlett.You know, Charles is possessive.You are

I could not believe the gall of this woman to shift the blame on

you also want this over and done with? We both know that Charles doesn't, has never been, and will never be in love with you.So why are you letting him waste your time? And speaking of time, it's not something that I have much of.I just want to become Mrs.Moore before I bite the dust.I'm begging you, Scarlett.Just cut ties with

for making me realize how much

not help feeling amused.Was she so desperate

account.I know you've just come home from

took out a bank card and set

bribing me to

you want to see it, then I

you think I agreed to divorce Charles for