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.

glanced at Charles,

only loves

Charles did not respond.

his plate, and it seemed that he could not

"Thank you, Christine"

cutting my

it in front of

eat, Charles snatched the knife and fork in my hands and threw them into the trash can.I Seeing that we were appalled by

How could they be dirty?"

retorted without even lifting

too 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,

the waiter and asked for a

else, Charles would have

was

no choice but to

I had a new

a dish being placed near

up and found that it was Charles who pushed

Charles said

don't like it anymore" I pushed the

finished dinner not

we were walking out of the restaurant, Christine asked me something

I did not want her to worry, so I

Christine was pleased.

would like to have dinner with Spencer

and added, "As

bad

heard Christine's words, his face

of a sudden, he grabbed my hand

home" he hurriedly said before getting

hell are you doing?!"

and stop Charles, but the latter had already closed

Even Christine was infuriated.

what's gotten into you?!

"Go"

without

car sped

wave goodbye to the two who

his forehead with his thumb and index finger and cautioned, "Don't get too close to

but sneer upon

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 is wrong with

in disdain.I did not know what to do with

me of course.But you...you're a woman.He has