Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles’ POV: 

I wanted to see how Scarlett would answer.

"What are you doing? Why are you making things difficult for a woman?" asked William.

He appeared from amidst the crowd, holding Scarlett in his arms.

The reporters shifted their attention towards him immediately.

"Sir, what is the nature of your relationship with Mrs.Moore?"asked a reporter.

"Are you her lover?"asked another reporter.

"Enough!"

William shot them a stern glare and said, "Scarlett and I are good friends; nothing more, nothing less.Stop making wild assumptions, because it will affect her relationship with her husband!"

While protecting Scarlett, he led her out of the encirclement of reporters.The news program began to broadcast the next piece of news, but I was still thinking of how William held Scarlett while she was panicking.

‘They've become so brazen now, huh?’ I stared at my ring finger.

It still had a faint trace of where the ring used to be, caused by wearing a ring for a long time.But sadly, the ring was no longer there.Richard noticed the look on my face, so he took out the ring from his pocket and handed it to me.

"Mr.Moore, the paramedics took the ring off while giving you emergency treatments, so I kept it safe for you.Now, I'm giving it back to you."

I stared at the ring in his palm, and it made me think of a similar ring on William's fingers.The thought of it alone felt like I took a punch to the gut, and the feeling of humiliation lingered in my mind.

"I have no need for that anymore.Throw the thing away," I scoffed.

Richard held the ring with a blank stare, uncertain of what to do.

Silence ensued in the ward for a time.

The following moment, Nancy entered carrying a small basket of fruits.

"Hi, Charles! How are you feeling? I'm here to visit you and bring you some fruits."

Having said that, she sat on the edge of my bed and began to peel an apple using a fruit knife.Upon glancing at her hand, I noticed that she had bruises on it.

down.You don't need

injured hand behind her

thing was my fault.If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been in

to well up

deeply annoyed and insulted at

was merely pretending to be a young woman in

At the very least, she was doing this

about me.She even used the cruelest possible way to get

and hatred intertwined, creating a bottle

game involving two people, only I was left intoxicated and unable to wake up from the nightmare that had

was discharged from the hospital, I took Nancy with me to the car.There, I saw just how surprised Richard and

be a lot of reporters taking pictures of us.Do

already know," I said,

were dating, it

intent on leaving

brag, but hundreds, if not thousands of women would fall head over heels just to gain my

our arrival at the Moore mansion, Nancy

the front yard.When my son saw me coming, he immediately

bent down, picked him up, and planted

you miss

did! So

James.I'm Nancy Wood, a friend

took one glance at her and shrank in my arms

she here?"

Nancy hid behind me, feeling as though she was

Tracy a cold glance and asked, "Is

question, she glanced down and dared

that resolved, I touched James’ head and carried him into the villa, while Nancy followed me behind.The moment my

for a few minutes, but they went back

long, Grandma asked a servant

through the divorce process yet.It's not appropriate for you to bring another woman home so openly! Besides, I’ve already observed that girl,

she isn't, huh? Then who do you think

Scarlett was a little girl, my family had believed that she was the only one fit to be my wife.But now, I

blame Scarlett for what happened.She's hurting just as much as you are.I lowered my gaze and said

not hurting as well? I won't forgive her for the

get it, Charles?