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.

 

front of me. You're not just insulting them, you're insulting me, too. And I don't like

 

words, Nicole was too dumbfounded to utter

 

finished eating and left

 

way to her house, Nicole kept silent. She

 

what I did earlier, Spencer. I shouldn't have

 

mind that gossips

 

of the car. Once she was gone, I drove

 

Charles' POV:

 

up Scarlett, we went back to the Moore

 

crib in the master

 

for James," I

 

for the three of us. Is it even necessary to put in a baby's crib? Besides, autumn is coming, so it'll be colder at nights. I want to sleep with

 

were quite thin, and

 

put my arm around her shoulder. "Someone else will warm up your son's bed in

 

saw how much Scarlett cared about James, it made

 

Scarlett glared at me.

 

"I'm going to take a shower

 

initially against

 

I got out of

already asleep

 

pajamas were slightly unveiled, revealing her smooth,

 

an apple. In a charming

 

held her even tighter. "We should've let James sleep

 

so jealous of your own son?" Scarlett looked up at

 

kiss her again. Slowly, I went from her

 

is here. Let's do this in another room." Scarlett pushed me away and ran to the door, panting

 

our room, and I wanna do it here." Without hesitation, I lifted her up

 

when she landed on

 

removed my pajamas and went to bed

 

go to another room, you should at least turn off the lights," suggested

 

hands into Scarlett's clothes to fondle her round breasts. I could see that she was trembling with

 

stop what I was doing, and even left love bites on Scarlett's collarbone and shoulder. Feeling that she was

 

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