Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 50: Getting Sick 

Scarlett's POV: 

Abner and I, along with some crew, were tasked to go to Seattle, Washington to conduct an interview with a certain famous personality.

Seattle was beautiful, and its weather was not in the extremes all year round.

Abner loved it there and even commented that he would want to settle down there someday.

The interview lasted for two days and ended right on schedule.

The interviewee's name was William, and he's an outstanding and well-renowned entrepreneur.

He was already in his 50s, but he still carried himself with the sort of dignity and elegance that drew women of all ages to him.

The night before our flight back home, William invited me, Abner, and the staff to dinner at a fancy restaurant.

"Scarlett, I heard that you've interviewed a lot of celebrities in the past.Is Rita Lively one of them?" William asked me with great interest while cutting his steak.

As if right on cue, all the heads at our table turned to me.My colleagues were familiar with Rita.They once saw her at the TV station looking for me.

"No, but I know Rita.One of my friends is very close to her." I decided to tell him the truth.

"How is she now by the way? Is she getting better?" William continued to ask.

"She should be out of danger now."

After all, Rita went to bars at nights now and got drunk.

"Is she married?"

"No, not yet, but many people like her."

I lowered my head and tried to focus on my salad.

My remark barely sparked interest from anyone at the table.

I supposed they did not know about Rita and Charles's engagement.

"Rita does have a lot of pursuers, but I remember her saying that there's already someone that she'll marry after she fully recovers,"

William said in a voice tinged faintly with disappointment.

"I think Rita will get what she wants."

After Charles and I divorced officially, he and Rita would be able to be together openly.

"Really? Then I should start preparing her wedding gift, " William said flatly and took a sip of his wine.

He seemed to be very familiar with Rita.

I hated to admit it, but I was actually impressed that Rita knew such an icon in the business world.I wanted to ask William how he knew Rita, but looking around and seeing my colleagues, I decided against it.

I did not want to seem gossipy.

last thing I needed right now was for something to

my curiosity and changed the

lasted till

the team go

me drink a

practically carried me to

next morning, I heard Nina calling me for breakfast, but my head and my whole body felt so heavy and hot that I could

many voices that felt like they were right in my

and tried to see what was happening,

up and carried me

did not know who it

knew is that his chest felt strong

it be Charles? No.How could it be Charles? He should be with Rita right now.They would get married

regained the strength to open

was sitting by my bed, and on the bedside table was a Stainless

am I?" I

any response from you.So she asked the hotel manager to

a glass of

make

blathered when

just raised his eyebrows.That was enough answer for me.Obviously, I did say something that I should

still have feelings for Charles, why

blunt and honest and something that

don't have feelings for him anymore," I replied

words left my lips.I

it turned out,

now I was making myself look like a

him.If I confirm his assumptions, he will just use them to

I had been trying really hard to stick

Rita, but all this time, he

and Rita along, and it was not the kind of relationship that I

a husband whose only choice was me, not someone who

you need anything, just

my uneasiness

to

and

every time I revealed a part of myself to him that

haven't fully recovered.And if we go home now, will there

time Abner looked at me with

myself, Abner.I'm not

took

we were on a flight

on your own? I can take

pulled over in front of

car and took out my suitcase from the

need to go to the hospital," I turned him down as politely

before bed.The doctor said to finish

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