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.

at Charles, and her

someone here who only loves that dying bitch" she

Charles did not respond.

steak on his plate, and it seemed that he could

"Thank you, Christine"

took my plate and began cutting my steak like

pushed it in front of me once he was

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

could they be dirty?" Spencer asked with apparent

retorted without even lifting his

angry to say a word, and I,

Could it be that he was trying to catch our attention? If Spencer did not take my knife and fork, how could he

at Charles and said to Spencer and

waiter and asked for a new set

someone else,

was his

no choice but to

eat once I

I saw a dish being placed

and found that it

Charles said with a

like it anymore" I pushed the dish back to

finished dinner not long

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

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

Christine was pleased.

would like to have dinner with Spencer and

at Charles with a scowl and added, "As for

in a bad mood during the

he heard Christine's

a sudden, he grabbed my hand and dragged me into

Grandma home" he hurriedly said before getting into

the hell are you doing?!" Spencer

step forward to try and stop Charles, but the latter had already

Even Christine was infuriated.

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

"Go"

without even

sped away

do but wave goodbye to the two who

massaged his forehead with his thumb and index finger and cautioned, "Don't get too close to Spencer.He's not a

help but sneer upon hearing his

right.You really are insane.Weren't you the one who introduced him to me? You said it would set Grandma's mind at rest.But now, you're

not know what to

course.But you...you're a woman.He has other