Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett‘s POV

 As soon as I got home, I went straight to my study and began writing a plan for the amusement park project. Just as I was about to finish it, I saw, from the corner of my eye, the investment letter of intent that Corey had sent. Elena had asked our people to investigate Corey‘s background, but she did not find anything that linked him with Adam.

At this moment, I picked up the letter and took a careful perusal. The more I read it, the more pleasantly surprised I felt.

Many of his ideas coincided with mine. What was more, he also raised questions that I had not thought of.

The letter of intent he had written exceeded my expectations. Needless to say, it was amazing

My perception of Corey changed upon reading it. I must admit, he had talent whether or not Adam had sent him. All of a sudden, my phone rang, disrupting my thoughts. It was a call from the hospital,

I answered the call at once.

“Hello, sir?”

“Hello, Miss Wilson Mrs. Christine Moore will be discharged from the hospital this weekend. Does Dr. Neame need to check her again before that? If yes, please tell me when it will happen, so that I can ask my people to prepare for it in advance,” the director of the hospital asked with a smile.

“I‘ll go there when I have time. Let‘s talk about it then.” Just as I was about to hang up the call, the director spoke again. 

“Actually, I have another question. Can Dr. Neame treat trigeminal neuralgia?” he asked hesitantly.

“What‘s the matter?”

“Apparently, Mrs. Moore‘s grandson had a traumatic brain injury, causing him to have temporary amnesia. He hasn‘t recovered yet. Here‘s the thing. Something must have triggered him a year ago and his condition worsened. Now, he‘s suffering from a disorder called trigeminal neuralgia. Mrs. Moore is wondering if Dr. Neame could have a radical cure for her grandson.”

“I see. I‘ll ask him about it.”

finished speaking. For a moment, I was a little distraught because of his words. I did not expect that the lump in Charles‘s brain was still there. Not only that, but he was also suffering from a neurological disorder. No wonder he looked pained and was

hurriedly opened the browser and searched for the

reading all about that disorder, a myriad of emotions

evening. I tossed and turned on the bed,

the happy and painful memories

make any woman fall in love with his affection and

did I feel quite the contrary? I felt restless and concerned about him. I spurned

had returned to avenge my unborn child. How

sleep. It was not a good sleep, though.

I had circles

“Scarlett!”

someone call my name when I arrived at

I immediately stopped myself from doing so and just continued to

my tracks and turned around to face him It was William .He strode towards me

a word with you?” As I gazed at the inexplicable

William, however, changed

to a nearby coffee shop to talk “Caroline, how have you been? I‘ve been looking

you must‘ve mistaken me for

 “I know you are Scarlett. Even though I don‘t know why you‘re hiding your identity, I trust

you keep on insisting what you believe, then I have nothing more to say.” I pulled a long

you answering my emails?”

bitterly and said, “Don‘t get me wrong. I just

gone through, I suddenly remembered what Charles had said a year ago. He said William had a

tell you something. I‘ve heard that you have a