Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV: 

"Charles, are you sure about that? Are you really going to let me date Scarlett?" Spencer asked excitedly.

"Yes" Charles answered firmly.

"Then you'd better remember that I'm a man with needs.Scarlett is beautiful.If something happens between us, I hope you won't regret your decision"

"I have told you that you two will just pretend to be in a relationship! You're not allowed to touch her!"

"If I date a girl but never touch her, then what's the point of dating her? For killing time?"

"Cut the crap.I'm telling you, don't you dare lay a finger on her!" Charles warned.

He was stubborn and did not want to reason with Spencer, and the latter sounded displeased.

At that very moment, I walked out of the fitting room.

Spencer turned to look at me.

"Beautiful" he exclaimed.

He walked over, circled around me, and then looked at me from head to toe.

"I won't dare to take you out wearing like this, or else other men will try to steal you from me"

His compliment was an exaggeration, but I let him be.I did not say anything in response.

Instead, I just lowered my head and avoided eye contact with Charles.

He showed up uninvited, but his face was frigid as though he did not want to be here.

What the hell was his problem? Spencer bought the dress for me.

As he handed his card to the saleswoman for payment, I whispered in his ear, "I'll pay you back when I get my salary"

Truth be told, I was grateful that Spencer was willing to put on an act with me.

He had been so kind to me from the very beginning, so I would rather not spend his money.

It was too much.

As for his conversation with Charles, I just shrugged it off.

The reason why I had decided to divorce Charles was that I wanted to stay away from him.

In this case, how could I really be with his friend? Once we walked out of the boutique, we headed to the restaurant Christine had suggested.

At the dinner table, Spencer put one hand on my shoulder and assured the old lady, "Christine, I like Scarlett very much.You can rest assured that I will make her happy"

"You're so reliable" Christine remarked.

then glanced at Charles, and her

here who only loves that dying bitch"

Charles did not respond.

plate, and it seemed that he

"Thank you, Christine"

took my plate and began cutting my steak

gently pushed it in front of

as I was about to eat, Charles snatched the knife and fork in my hands and threw them into the

they be dirty?" Spencer asked with

retorted without even lifting

angry to say a word, and I, too, was

trying to catch our attention? If Spencer did not take my knife and fork, how could he cut the steak for me?

Spencer and me, "Leave

and asked for a new set of

someone else, Charles would

Christine was his

choice but to hold back his

once I had a

eating, I saw a

that it was Charles who pushed it to

said with

I pushed the dish back to him regardless

dinner not

the restaurant, Christine asked me something about my

course, I did not want her to worry, so I

Christine was pleased.

she would like to have dinner

then, she looked at Charles with a scowl and

a bad mood during the

heard Christine's words,

sudden, he grabbed my hand and dragged me into

home" he hurriedly said before getting

are you doing?!" Spencer

a step forward to try and stop

Even Christine was infuriated.

the car window and shouted, "Charles, what's gotten into you?! Why are you getting in between a couple for

"Go"

the driver without

sped

but wave goodbye to

his forehead with his thumb

but sneer upon

who introduced him to me? You said it would set Grandma's mind at rest.But now, you're telling me that he's not a good man? What the fuck

rolled my eyes in disdain.I did not know what to

good friend to me of course.But you...you're a woman.He has other