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.

call bell, and a

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

permission

"Well..."

what to do, the nurse clasped her awkwardly and

and ordered, "You can

a sigh of relief. "Okay,

deafening silence fell in the ward the

scooped a spoonful of soup, and brought

you really want me to feed you," he said with

He

spoon from his hand, and gulped down the

"Ahem!"

it too fast that I choked on it. Not only that, but I also felt that I was going to throw up. I covered my mouth with my hands and ran

intense pain in my ankle. I lost my balance and fell

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

not stopped coughing. Charles did not let go of me and even gently patted me on the back. With his free hand, he pressed on the call bell and

him touch me. I snatched the tissue from him and wiped my

making you suffer

pain in my ankle was making me hear

the strongest cage in the world. He got me trapped

But then, I realized that it was not because of his

I would suffer. Why did he

the things

man was cruel, and

me—punch me, kick me, slap me. You can do anything

was written all over Charles's face. Seeing that I did

anger burned my reason

him up. I would do what he

slapped him

he was not holding my hand anymore. His face tilted sideways due to the impact, and

a second. But just like he had promised, he did not get angry and instead

feel better? You can slap me again if you're still not satisfied." Charles

I raised my hand to slap him again, but I could not bring myself to

stalemate, the doctor came in

and made a beeline to the

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

patient hurt

answer and just shot daggers

my gaze, and he

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