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.

 

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

 

words, Nicole

 

we finished eating and left

 

kept silent. She just sat in the

 

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

 

keep in mind that

 

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

 

Charles' POV:

 

up Scarlett, we went back to

 

there a baby's crib in

 

it for James," I

 

bedroom is big enough for the three of us. Is it even necessary to put in a baby's crib? Besides, autumn is coming,

 

were quite thin, and they accentuated her

 

son's bed in the future.

 

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

 

Scarlett glared at me.

 

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

 

problem." Even though Scarlett was initially against it, she decided to agree to my

 

time I got

James was already

 

side of the bed. Her pajamas were slightly unveiled, revealing her

 

red as an apple.

 

"We should've let James sleep in

 

of your own son?" Scarlett looked up at

 

and began to kiss her again. Slowly, I went from her chest to her

 

do this in another room." Scarlett pushed me away and

 

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

 

soft mattress sank when she landed on

 

removed my pajamas and went to bed

 

don't want to go to another room, you should at least turn off the

 

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

 

didn't want 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

 

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