Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 323: Say Goodbye

Scarlett‘s POV:

After parting with William, I began to pack my things. During the middle of the night, Tracy and I quietly went downstairs with the twins. Upon our arrival downstairs, I found that William was already at the car, waiting by the door. “Ha–ha, I knew you‘d leave at midnight. At least let me give you a ride.” William took the kids from me, staring at me with sincere eyes. I fell silent for a moment, and I didn‘t object. 

“Sorry that I‘m troubling you again but thank you.” I spoke in a polite and formal manner. 

William‘s face appeared sullen. “Scarlett, you don‘t need to thank me.” 

I just smiled at him and said nothing.  

As William carried the kids into the car, Tracy and I sat in the backseats. “Can‘t we at least be friends in the future?” William asked with a bitter smile. 

“Of course! I‘ll always be your friend.” 

I really meant what I said. William had saved James, and I‘d never forget his kindness. “Really? Don‘t hate me when I stick to you like glue, okay?” William remarked with a chuckle. Having heard what he said, a memory popped up in my head.

“I‘m cooking. Can you not hug me from behind just like that?”

“But why not? You‘re my wife, right? Am I not allowed to hug my wife?”

“Since when did you become so clingy, Charles?”

“Don‘t you like it?”

“You...” 

still with Charles, he would always stick by me. I often complained to him that he was too clingy. Even though I was complaining, I actually liked it.

I turned my gaze towards the window and tears fell

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group. In the morning, I settled the kids and dressed myself before heading to the Moore Group. On my way to meet Charles, I felt a little bored, so I stared outside the car window, watching the passing scenery. It was still early, so most

out of the car and walked to the door of the hair salon. A faint ray of sunshine fell on the board of the hair

of the hair salon

were, they

long time, I just stood at the door of the hair salon until the owner

to my senses, I flashed him a smile and said, “The name of your

they read, “Say goodbye

apron on me. “What kind of style do you prefer, ma‘am.” I combed my long hair that went down to my

“Got it.” 

years, but it was now falling bit by bit. And with every strand of hair that fell, I felt as though the bad memories and all the pain

it‘s done,” said the man.

at the short–haired woman in the

future that belonged to me, and me alone. At nine in

a black tie and black shoes today. It was as if he was going to attend a funeral. But wearing all black was fitting. After all, today was the

I suddenly realized that I didn‘t know

One more look at him, and I knew that my heart would

want to try something new,”  I answered nonchalantly, touching my chin–length

he finally moved. When he took his hands out

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