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 face

here who only loves that dying bitch"

Charles did not respond.

was on the steak on his plate, and it seemed that he could not

"Thank you, Christine"

cutting my steak like a true

in front of me once he was

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

you crazy?! How could they be dirty?" Spencer asked with apparent

retorted without even lifting his

angry to say a word, and I,

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 it

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

called the waiter and asked for a new set of cutlery for

were someone else, Charles would have

Christine was his

choice but to hold back his

to eat once I had

was eating, I saw a dish

up and found that it was Charles who pushed it

food" Charles said with a straight

don't like it anymore" I pushed the dish back to him regardless of his

dinner not long

out of the restaurant, Christine

her to worry, so

Christine was pleased.

like to have dinner

with a scowl and added, "As for someone here, don't

was in a bad mood

heard Christine's words, his face

sudden, he grabbed my hand

Grandma home" he hurriedly said

the hell are

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

Even Christine was infuriated.

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

"Go"

driver without

sped away at

was nothing I could do but wave goodbye to

sight, Charles massaged his forehead with his thumb and

help but sneer upon hearing

me? You said it would set Grandma's mind at rest.But

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

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