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.”

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 being supported when I saw him

and searched for the symptoms and causes of

about that disorder, a

evening. I tossed and turned

painful memories came flooding into

love with his affection and gentleness. On the other, his heart was as hard as

should be happy that Charles was suffering from a painful disorder, should I not? But why did I feel quite the contrary? I felt restless and concerned about him. I spurned myself

avenge my unborn child.

was not a good sleep, though. Rather,

well last night, I had circles under my eyes when

“Scarlett!”

my name

instinctively upon hearing the name. However, I immediately stopped myself from doing so and just continued to walk forward as if

to face him It was William .He strode towards me while staring at me with

you?” As I gazed at the inexplicable look in

completely reinvented myself. William, however, changed little. His eyes lit up when I agreed to

to talk “Caroline, how have you been? I‘ve been looking

for Scarlett. I‘m not

you are Scarlett. Even though I don‘t know why you‘re

insisting what you believe, then I have nothing more to say.” I pulled a long face and got up to

why aren‘t you answering

looking for.” William smiled bitterly and said, “Don‘t get me wrong. I just wanted to talk to

gone through, I suddenly remembered what Charles had said a

friend, then I would like to tell you something. I‘ve heard that you have a child somewhere. Instead of wasting your time on me, why