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.

then glanced at Charles, and

someone here who only loves that dying bitch"

Charles did not respond.

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

"Thank you, Christine"

my plate and began cutting my steak like a true

front of me once he was

to eat, Charles snatched the knife and fork in my hands and threw them into the

you crazy?! How could they be dirty?"

Charles retorted without even

a word, and I, too,

our attention? If Spencer did not take my knife and

to Spencer and me, "Leave

the waiter and asked for a new set of cutlery

it were someone else, Charles would have been

Christine was

but to hold

began to eat once I had a

saw a

up and found that it was

food" Charles said

pushed the dish back

finished dinner not

walking out of the restaurant, Christine asked me something

not want her to worry, so I told her something interesting

Christine was pleased.

she would like to have dinner with Spencer and

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

a bad mood

Christine's words, his face became

grabbed my hand and

hurriedly said before getting into the

hell are you

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

Even Christine was infuriated.

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

"Go"

the driver without even looking at

car sped

I could do but wave

of our sight, Charles massaged his forehead with his thumb

but

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

disdain.I did not know what to

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