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, and her face

here who only loves that dying bitch" she

Charles did not respond.

was on the steak on his plate,

"Thank you, Christine"

cutting my steak like a true

in front of me once

fork in my hands and threw them into the trash can.I Seeing that we were appalled by what he had just done, he explained, "They're

could they be

retorted without even lifting his

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

Charles making trouble for no reason? Could it be that he was trying to catch our attention? If Spencer did not take my knife and fork, how could he cut the steak for me? Christine could not stand

said to Spencer and

asked for a new set of

else, Charles would have

Christine was

but to

I had a new set of

I was eating, I saw a

and found that it

said with

the dish back to him regardless

dinner not

were walking out of the restaurant, Christine

did not want her to worry, so I told her something interesting about my

Christine was pleased.

have dinner with Spencer

then, she looked at Charles with a scowl and added,

in a bad mood

he heard Christine's words, his face

a sudden, he grabbed my hand and dragged me into his

hurriedly

hell are you doing?!" Spencer

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

Even Christine was infuriated.

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

"Go"

driver without even

car sped away

was nothing I could do but wave goodbye

his thumb and index finger and cautioned, "Don't get too

but sneer

at rest.But now, you're

eyes in disdain.I did not know what to

me of course.But you...you're