Scarlett's POV:

"Sorry, I don't know the Charles you're talking about. And I can't help you," I said and looked at Nancy. I refused her request without hesitation.

Nancy was stunned and didn't seem to understand what I meant.

"Drink some water first, Scarlett," Charles offered and smiled.

He handed me a glass of water and stared at me as if he didn't notice Nancy there, desperately begging for mercy.

"Charles, are you the man that Nancy mentioned just now?" I asked Charles deliberately in front of Nancy while taking the glass of water from him.

"No, I'm not. I have nothing to do with her," Charles denied immediately.

"Then who are you?" I asked Charles again.

"I'm your husband, Scarlett," Charles replied, holding my hand and looking at me affectionately.

I saw tears in Nancy's eyes as she stared at Charles in disbelief.

"How could you say something like that, Charles?"

"Who allowed you to call my name?" Charles snapped at Nancy.

Frightened by his cold eyes, Nancy's face turned pale, and she lowered her head in grievance.

"Nicholas, please get Nancy out of here. My wife needs to rest. I don't want anyone disturbing her," Charles urged Nicholas impatiently.

"Of course. Nancy, come on. Scarlett needs some rest," Nicholas said while flashing me an apologetic look. He gently took Nancy's arm, but Nancy didn't want to leave.

Unwilling to give up, Nancy shook off Nicholas' grip and addressed me once again.

"Please help me, Scarlett! I've been working hard all this time. You have no idea about the kind of hell I had to go through just to get where I am. I can't lose this job!" Nancy pleaded, practically kneeling by my bedside.

the desperate expression on her face,

anything wrong. If I were in her shoes, I definitely would've

why Nancy was asking me of all people for help. After all,

occurred to me. He said that he wanted Nancy to be James's

to

in introspection. What else can I say? Besides, I don't think it's my obligation to help you," I retorted, feeling a little taken aback by the sheer entitlement in

had to help her just because she sobbed and wailed in

not my fault at all. Any woman would resist being sexually harassed. You're also a

were Charles who sexually harassed you that day, would you have resisted?" I

Nancy was rendered speechless. She clearly wasn't expecting

was enough of an answer

so much, she must be eager to have more physical contact

want to

worry. I'll take her home right now," Nicholas apologized and put his arm around Nancy's shoulder. He hurriedly steered her out of the room before she could start a

both Charles and

up the magazine on my bedside table

the past two days. I was expecting to be discharged from

I hated this place, and I

just wouldn't let

Charles would surely take me back to the house in Garden Street or to the

overbearing attitude,

Nancy's POV:

my shoulder and sighed, "I wouldn't have come with you if I'd known that you only wanted to see Scarlett to broach the

think Scarlett is beautiful, Nick? Who is

me in confusion as if he didn't understand what I

he answered, "Of course you're

serious! Do you really think I'm more beautiful than Scarlett?" I nagged,

he said was true, then why couldn't I ever compare with Scarlett in Charles's

to Scarlett, I felt like I was going to die

did Scarlett cast on im? Why was he so head over

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