Scarlett's POV:

 

He was such a fool!

 

I was so touched, I let go of my suitcase and dashed back to Charles, jumping into his arms. I wrapped my legs around Charles's waist and put my hands around his neck, like a joyful and clingy koala.

 

Charles was taken aback by my unexpected reaction, but he hugged me tightly all the same.

 

"Scarlett... I thought you wouldn't look back at me."

 

Even if I didn't look back, I could sense that Charles had yet to leave.

 

For some odd reason, I felt like he was holding his sincere heart in his hands for me to look at, for fear that I couldn't see or touch it.

 

"I'll be back soon. I promise! Don't think too much, okay?"

 

I lowered my head, and gave Charles a soft, sweet peck on the lips.

 

Charles nodded silently, but it was obvious that he wasn't satisfied with the kiss. His lips reached mine again, taking my breath away. It was full of passion and affection, and he was completely ignoring the gazes of the people around us.

 

"Charles..." I mumbled, patting him lightly on the chest to stop him. My cheeks were burning in shame and embarrassment.

 

Charles stopped kissing me, though very reluctantly. "Take care of yourself. I'll be fine. Don't you remember? I promised you, didn't I? My life is yours."

 

I nodded, and then separated myself from Charles.

 

"I didn't expect Scarlett to have such a side..."

 

"Mr. and Mrs. Moore are truly a perfect match!"

 

My colleagues' discussion reached my ears, further fueling my embarrassment. I couldn't imagine how Charles could get used to showing off his love in public.

 

I could only pretend to be calm and put on a composed front, as if I wasn't their topic of discussion.

 

******

 

Right after I got on the plane, I received a message from Vivian.

 

She had sent me a photo.

 

with the image a good-looking young lady. Her smile was sweet, and there was a hint of

 

I arranged for

 

to continue looking for

 

this time was indeed very beautiful, but I didn't think she would fit

 

other words… Even if a goddess was to appear before Spencer, he still wouldn't bat

 

he already had

 

and typed, "I thought you already conquered

 

hesitation,

 

I said the same thing to

 

of them were

 

Vivian's POV:

 

the

 

"May I come in?"

 

it was Spencer. But before I could answer, he pushed

 

get my permission before you came in, did you?"

 

get my permission before you looked for

 

of curiosity on his face. He seemed to have accepted his fate, however much he resented

 

young women was a great thing! Why did he have

 

my phone, wanting to show Spencer the photo of the new

 

 

monster did you find for me? Those aren't words that

 

voice annoyed me. I just wanted to take back

 

then, a message came in, distracting

 

eyes lit up and he stared at the incoming

 

are you looking at?

 

behind me, away from

 

showed it to me yourself!

 

say you

 

want to

 

to take my phone away, as if he was playing with me. I tried to avoid him, but

 

I was nimble enough to squat down before him and swiftly picked it up. Spencer was a tad slower, even as he reached out

 

a flash, I got

 

strange feeling throbbed at my chest. I looked down, and saw

 

us. The two of us were stunned

 

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