Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 330

Scarlett's POV:

I felt better than last night when I awoke in the morning.

I was a little hungry, so I decided to call Tracy to bring me breakfast. But before I could reach for my phone, Charles pushed the door open, a delicious food box in his hand.

He walked toward me and put the box on the Small table by the bed.

"It's time for breakfast."

But I did not want to talk to him, and I refused to eat whatever he had brought me.

Despite the look of derision on my face, Charles did not seem to be discouraged. He took out the food from the box one by one, unperturbed. Now, I could see that he had brought fried eggs, bacon, sandwiches, and even a bowl of corn soup.

The familiar fragrance greeted me in an instant.

"Mom made it for you. Try have some," Charles urged, looking a little uneasy.

I knew what the look on his face meant. He was lying. The truth was, his mother, Alice, could not cook.

It must be him who had prepared the food.

But so what?

I had changed. I would no longer be touched just because he had made me breakfast.

Although the table in front of me was full of my favorite dishes, I remained unmoved. To spite Charles, I picked up the milk the hospital had provided and drank it.

He frowned and moved the breakfast closer to me.

"Eat the food I've brought. Hospital food is not as nutritious as you think it is."

I looked up at him and snorted. "Who are you? Didn't you say I'm filthy? You should stay away from me then, or else you'll get yourself dirty."

Charles stiffened and looked at me with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Jerry and Jason are waiting for you at home. Are you sure you want to continue talking to me like this?"

A sneer tugged at my mouth upon hearing this. How dare this bastard threaten me with my own children?

I looked into his eyes unyieldingly, but his face showed that he would not make a compromise. For a moment, we stared into each other's eyes. Neither of us seemed willing to concede. But in the end, I lost.

I hated his overbearingness. Exasperated, I put down the milk and leaned against the pillow sulkily.

"Are you implying that I should feed you???" Charles asked with a cunning look on his face.

the call bell,

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

permission and disturbed my rest. Can

"Well..."

what to do, the nurse clasped her awkwardly and looked back and forth

at the nurse and ordered, "You

breathed a sigh of relief.

fell in the ward the instant the

a spoonful of soup,

you really want me to feed

He really

spoon from his hand, and gulped down the

"Ahem!"

only that, but I also felt that I was going to throw up. I covered my mouth with my hands and ran to

intense pain in

the cold, hard ground, I fell onto something warm. It turned out that Charles had caught me just in time. He then laid me on the bed

even gently patted me on the back. With his free hand, he pressed on the call bell and then took

not let him touch me. I snatched the

making you suffer again," Charles

pain

felt like it was the strongest cage in the world. He

it was not because of his arms

I would suffer. Why

do the things

and I would never understand

about you beat me up? Do anything to me—punch me, kick me, slap me. You can do anything to me as long as it

over Charles's face. Seeing that I did not move, he took my hand and

flames of anger burned my reason to

had asked me to beat him

him

sideways due to the impact, and a red palm print appeared on

But just like he had promised, he

if you're still not satisfied." Charles closed his

gritted my teeth in anger. I raised my hand to slap him

a stalemate, the doctor came in

up and made a beeline to the doctor. "Doctor, my wife sprained

touched my swollen ankle. His mere touch hurt so much that I

patient hurt her

did not answer and just shot

noticed my gaze, and he

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