Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 23: In A Mess 

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

someone here who only loves that dying bitch" she

Charles did not respond.

his attention was on the steak on his plate, and it seemed

"Thank you, Christine"

my plate and began cutting my steak like a

front of me

I 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 appalled by what he

be dirty?" Spencer asked with

took them" Charles retorted without even

a word, and I,

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

Spencer and me, "Leave him alone.He's out of

and asked for a new

someone else, Charles would have

Christine was his

had no choice but

eat once I had a new

eating, I saw a

up and found that it was Charles who pushed it

Charles said with

it anymore" I pushed the dish back to him regardless of his sullen

finished dinner not

walking out of the restaurant, Christine asked me something about my

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

Christine was pleased.

she would like to have

she looked at Charles with a scowl and added, "As for someone here,

bad mood

Christine's words, his face became

grabbed my

home" he hurriedly said before getting

are you doing?!"

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

Even Christine was infuriated.

into you?! Why are you getting in between a couple for

"Go"

without even

sped away at

was nothing I could do but wave goodbye to the

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

not help but sneer upon

it would set Grandma's mind at rest.But now, you're telling

did not know what

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

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