Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV:

On Monday morning, I went back to the law firm to turn in my report to Anya.

When I got out of the conference room after the meeting concluded, Phil pulled me aside.In a voice that only the two of us could hear, he asked, "Have you spoken to Lucy lately?"

"We met up last week.But we haven‘t spoken to each other the past two days.What‘s up?" I asked.

Visibly conflicted, Phil handed me his phone.

"Why don‘t you take a look at this?" I stared at his phone‘s screen and saw that someone had exposed Lucy‘s social media account with millions of followers on the Internet.I didn‘t take the news seriously at first.

After all, Lucy was a very famous blogger, so chances were, someone did it out of envy.But upon clicking on the post, I was stupefied.

Aside from Lucy‘s account, all her personal information had been exposed to the public.

"Lucy Clark took advantage of her position to hook up with a married man and broke up my family! I want Zhester Technology to give me a proper explanation."

The article described in detail how Lucy ruined someone‘s family, including the specific dates and time, and screenshots of her chatting with this so–called married man.

What surprised me the most was that the married man mentioned in the article was actually Dyer.

The article was written by a person claiming to be his wife Martha, and it was posted in the form of a letter.She said she had been married to Dyer for many years, and they had a child together.

In the letter, Martha humbled herself.

"I‘m writing you this letter as a wife and a mother.I‘m begging you, Miss Clark.Please give him back to me and my daughter."

It sounded like she was really desperate to get Dyer back.

At the end of the article attached Lucy‘s photos, her work address, and even her chat logs with Dyer.

Whenever a man and a woman were in love, it was inevitable for them to chat about things sexual in nature.Lucy was outgoing and she enjoyed teasing Dyer.

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He, on the other hand, was a man of few words.He only responded with short sentences each time.

Thus, it seemed as though Lucy was too into him.

Taking that into consideration along with what Martha said, it was easy to understand why many people believed that Lucy indeed seduced Dyer.

Having seen the post, I was so flummoxed that it took a long time before I managed to compose myself.

"I have faith in Lucy.She‘d never do something like that! There‘s gotta be more to the story,"I remarked firmly.I knew my best friend well.

Lucy might‘ve dated a lot of men, but she‘d never be the other woman in other people‘s relationships.Even if she liked Dyer, she‘d never cross that line.I returned Phil‘s phone and gradually calmed down.I called Lucy several times after that, but she wasn‘t answering me.

It was hard for me not to worry about her.

After pondering for a moment, I decided to call George.

To my chagrin, he was currently in a meeting, so he couldn‘t talk either.

Every passing minute made me more worried about Lucy.

Thus, I drove directly to Zhester Technology Upon entering the office building, the receptionist halted me.

The public had no idea about my relationship with George.

that I once drove Zhester Technology into a

Jane‘s reputation was ruined and

asked, "Miss Dewar, what brings you here? If you want to leave a message for someone, I can

I should ask the receptionist to call Lucy out

Velma‘s voice from behind

here to see your

up to me, casting

she had probably heard about

"Yes," I answered frankly.

appeared on Velma‘s

around last time, you can

dilemma.She didn‘t want me in, but neither could she dare to stop Velma, because

small hands tugged at the hem of my

"Hi, Miss!"

back, only to find a

look, I remembered that I had seen this

Jane slapped me in front of everyone, and I ran away and cried bitterly in

the entire time, fearing

some cake together.I had forgotten to ask their contact information last time, and we hadn‘t seen each other since

squatted down and asked the little

pointed at the person standing next to her

then did I notice that her mother

the woman‘s face, my head suddenly

dots in my head were connected

little girl was here to with her mommy

claiming to be Dyer‘s wife and saying that Lucy was a home–wrecker? Slowly, I got up while locking my gaze on Martha.Her face was gaunt, and her eyes were red and swollen.She wasn‘t as mild–mannered and charming as she was

roles had reversed this time

hard and

at the

Lucy‘s private information on the Internet,

witness something entertaining The receptionist, on the other hand, was frightened.She hurriedly

don‘t let them inside.If Mr.Affleck finds out

if he gets angry.Since they‘re already here, we should solve their problem.Instead of causing a scene in public, I believe it‘s better to invite them in, so that they could find a quiet place and talk properly."Velma was clearly

I knew things could get complicated and troublesome for Lucy, so I didn‘t want Martha and her daughter to see Lucy.Out of the goodness of my heart, I decided to take the little girl‘s hand and asked, "Would you like to have some cake with me?"I wanted to take them outside for the time being.Once Martha had calmed down, I planned to tell Lucy to come out, so that they could talk.If I were to bring Martha and her

at me.She stood her ground,

in.Whatever

and

nothing I could

about it, but she didn‘t answer.Thus, I sent

then, she didn‘t

run

if she were to see Martha

last resort, I called George, so that he could alert Lucy about

her daughter upstairs already, I had to wait for the next

way, I held my phone close to my chest, feeling like my heart was about to leap

they had already arrived at Lucy’s office.She was sitting at her desk, reading through some resumes and carefully

if nothing

her gaze from the computer screen and glanced at us.She looked at the little

to talk to me in front of your daughter?" she asked

visible sign of guilt nor fear in Lucy‘s eyes while facing Martha.I breathed

so composed assured me that Lucy didn‘t do

I‘ve never seen such an arrogant home–wrecker