Spencer's POV:

 

After Charles left me for dead, I turned to Nicole, feeling helpless. She didn't look like she had any intention of leaving. And she was looking at me with the same hopeful gaze as she did this morning.

 

"Let's go have dinner," I said. She had been with me for an entire day. Out of politeness, I decided to invite her to dinner before sending her home.

 

"Sounds great!" Nicole nodded readily.

 

Not long after, I drove her to a pizza restaurant. We sat a table in the corner.

 

"Mr. Moore kind of seemed standoffish. Are all CEOs like him?" Nicole asked tentatively.

 

"What made you say that?" I was honestly curious of how people viewed Charles.

 

"When he was looking at me earlier, his eyes were so cold and intimidating. Honestly, I was scared!" Nicole said as she drew back her neck.

 

I nodded at her and said, "Well, he's like that to everyone."

 

"I heard that he's very protective of his wife, so it made me think that he's a passionate man." Nicole took a sip of orange juice and continued, "I once saw his wife on TV. She's so beautiful and elegant. She must be really good at hiding her true self."

 

"What does that mean?" I paused from chewing my pizza as I looked at her.

 

She looked around before leaning close to me. "Don't you know? Some people say that her father was a criminal and he committed suicide by jumping off a building. Her mother, on the other hand, had an affair with another man. A woman from such a complicated family must be conniving."

 

As I looked at Nicole's face, I kind of felt scared of her.

 

Even though she looked harmless, her words were sharper than knives.

 

At first, I thought that Nicole's pure temperament was similar to that of Scarlett's. But now, I realized that she was nothing like Scarlett. Scarlett would never speak ill of anyone behind their backs.

 

"Do you agree, Spencer?" Nicole flashed me a grin, appearing to be sweet and innocent.

 

But to her chagrin, I just felt disgusted of her fake kindness.

 

Abruptly, I put down my pizza. "You probably don't know how I'm related to Charles and Scarlett."

 

"How are you related to them?" asked Nicole.

 

grew up together. So, don't ever speak ill of them in front of me. You're not just insulting them, you're

 

after I said those words, Nicole

 

and left the restaurant

 

house, Nicole kept silent. She just sat in the passenger

 

she whispered to me, "Sorry for what I did

 

keep in mind that gossips

 

before getting out of the car. Once she was gone, I drove away

 

Charles' POV:

 

picking up Scarlett, we went back to

 

there a baby's crib in the

 

prepared it for James,"

 

baby's crib? Besides, autumn is coming, so it'll be colder at nights. I want to sleep with James in my arms." Scarlett gazed at

 

pajamas were quite thin, and they accentuated her

 

your son's bed in the future. That's not your duty.

 

that I saw how much Scarlett cared about James, it made me feel

 

Scarlett glared at me.

 

and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. Do you

 

Scarlett was initially against

 

time I got

already

 

was lying on her side of the bed. Her pajamas were slightly unveiled, revealing her smooth,

 

instant, her face was as red as an apple. In a charming

 

held her even tighter. "We should've let

 

own son?" Scarlett looked up at

 

my heart." I stared at her exposed snow-white skin and began to kiss her again. Slowly, I went from her chest to her neck, going up to her cheeks, and finally

 

here. Let's do this in another room." Scarlett pushed me away and

 

room, and I wanna do it here." Without hesitation, I lifted her up and threw her back to

 

soft mattress sank when she landed

 

pajamas and

 

go to another room, you should at least

 

fondle her round breasts. I could see that she was

 

collarbone and shoulder. Feeling that she was no longer resisting, I pressed her body against mine as I

 

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