Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles' POV: 

I finished my work ahead of time, so that I could go to the TV station and wait for Scarlett.

Unexpectedly, William showed up in front of me.

From the looks of it, he had carefully picked out his attire.

He wore a suit and tie, a dandy wristwatch, and cufflinks that suited him well.

He also wore a pair of thin-frame glasses on, making him look even more debonair.

We immediately caught sight of each other, but neither of us turned our gazes away.

Suddenly, Scarlett came out, so I averted my eyes from William.I must admit that in her office attire, she had a completely different vibe.

She was sharply dressed and elegant to boot.Her charisma alone was enough to make anyone follow her with their gaze.I stared at her, fascinated by her beauty.

But to my surprise, she went straight to William.

William greeted Scarlett with a smile, and then he shot me a defiant glance.I was so angry that I grunted and glared at Scarlett before storming away.

But before I could enter my car, I heard a hurried set of footsteps in high heels.

'’Scarlett?’' I looked back, hoping that it was her, but I was disappointed to see that it was a woman I didn't know.

The woman was short of breath.

She was looking at me with a grin on her face.

"Mr.Moore, would you do me the honor of having a drink with you?"

"Pass."

My face turned grim the moment I saw her face and then I left without hesitation.

Seconds later, I slammed the door of my car shut.

The chauffeur was staring at me, visibly nervous.I leaned against the backseat, removing my tie in a fit of rage.

And then I told the chauffeur to take me to Mint Bar.

"Richard, figure out that woman's identity," I said, pointing at the woman outside.

Richard nodded in response and immediately made a phone call.

Soon, we received an email with an attached document.

Lucia, one of Scarlett's colleagues in her

once competed with Scarlett for a program, but

for I knew that Scarlett was an excellent

decided to stop thinking

the private room of the bar, Spencer and I drank away

just yet, because someone knocked on the door and entered

you looking for, Miss?"

took a sip of my scotch,

me, what do you want

if I've offended you, sir.That's

the door of the private

Scarlett.I just need your help."

a philanthropist.Why in the world should he help you? And who are

free.I believe that this opportunity will also benefit Mr.

Lucia blushed, seemingly abashed.

ice.To make up for it, my boss has asked me to find sponsorship for another program.Sadly, I'm just a commoner.I don't have any connections.The only person I could think of that could help is you, Mr.Moore.I'm willing to accompany and drink with you if

do you think you are? You're not even qualified to share a drink with Charles, let alone ask him to pay for your sponsorship.Are you doing this because you sensed that

slammed the glass onto the table just to show his contempt, regardless that he caused some of his liquor to splash

up in Lucia's eyes and she shook

be so hard on the woman.She just wants to have

empty glass

and then I looked at him in

after drinking this whiskey," he remarked,

looked away, but he still poured a glass of whiskey for the

try to pull any tricks, got it? Remember, you don't even deserve to

glass and gulped down her

then glanced at

drink, Spencer pushed her away and said, "You've had your drink, now leave!

quite familiar to me.It reminded me of

program?" I

I said that, both Spencer and Lucia

seemed that he couldn't believe I

over the moon and

the time she finished her explanation, I had finished my

the remaining ice in the glass, casually

What? Charles, are you serious, man? Are you drunk? Why did you

from my hand.I

"You may leave now."

then she thanked me

you, Charles? Do you even

up, casting