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.

 

in front of me. You're not just insulting them,

 

said those words, Nicole was

 

finished eating and left the restaurant at

 

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

 

"Sorry for what I did earlier, Spencer. I shouldn't have spoken ill of your friends behind their

 

in mind that gossips are worse than

 

understand." Nicole nodded before getting out of the car. Once she was gone, I drove away

 

Charles' POV:

 

we went back to the Moore

 

there a baby's crib in the master bedroom?"

 

for James,"

 

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 James in my arms." Scarlett

 

quite thin, and they

 

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

 

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

 

Scarlett glared at me.

 

kiss on her cheek and said, "I'm going to take

 

against it, she

 

I got out of

was already asleep

 

Her pajamas were slightly unveiled, revealing her smooth,

 

an apple.

 

tighter. "We should've let James sleep in

 

you really so jealous of your own son?" Scarlett looked up at me,

 

one I can love with all my heart." I stared at her exposed snow-white skin and began to kiss her again. Slowly, I went from her chest to

 

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

 

do it here." Without hesitation, I

 

sank when

 

my pajamas and went to bed

 

to another room, you should at least turn

 

turning off the lights, I slid my hands into Scarlett's clothes to fondle her round breasts. I could see that

 

to stop what I was doing, and even left love bites on Scarlett's collarbone and shoulder. Feeling that she was no longer resisting, I pressed her body against mine as

 

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