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.

Charles,

here who only loves that dying bitch"

Charles did not respond.

steak on his plate, and it seemed that he could

"Thank you, Christine"

plate and began cutting my steak

gently pushed it in front of me once he

the knife and fork in my hands and threw them

they be dirty?" Spencer asked with

Charles retorted without even lifting his

say a word,

that he was trying to catch our attention? If Spencer did not

said to Spencer and me, "Leave

for a new set

else, Charles would

was

had no choice but to hold

eat once I had a new

saw a dish being placed near my

looked up and found that it was Charles who pushed it

food" Charles said

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

finished dinner not long

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

want her to worry, so

Christine was pleased.

like to have

and added,

bad mood during the

heard Christine's words, his

he grabbed my

he hurriedly said

what the hell are you doing?!" Spencer

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

Even Christine was infuriated.

"Charles, what's gotten into you?! Why are

"Go"

ordered the driver without

car sped away at

wave goodbye to the two who

of our sight, Charles massaged his forehead with his thumb and index finger and cautioned, "Don't

but sneer upon

one who introduced him to me? You said it would set Grandma's mind at rest.But now, you're telling me that he's not a good man? What the fuck is wrong

my eyes in disdain.I did not know what to do with

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