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

loves that dying bitch"

Charles did not respond.

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

"Thank you, Christine"

began cutting my steak like a

front

as 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 had just done, he

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

retorted

angry to say a

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,

her eyes at Charles and said to Spencer

asked for a new set of

else, Charles would

was

choice but to

once I had

eating, I saw a

found that it was

favorite food" Charles said with

I don't like it anymore" I pushed the dish back to

dinner not

walking out of the restaurant, Christine asked me

course, I did not want her to worry, so I told

Christine was pleased.

would like to have dinner with

she looked at Charles with a scowl and added, "As for someone here, don't come.You spoil the

bad mood

Christine's words, his

he grabbed my hand and dragged

home" he hurriedly

the hell are you

stop Charles, but the latter had already closed the

Even Christine was infuriated.

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

"Go"

the driver without even looking at

sped away at

could do but wave goodbye to the two who were

massaged his forehead with his thumb and

but sneer upon hearing his

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

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

of course.But you...you're a