Charles's POV:

 

"Charles, I'm warning you... If you dare to do something this reckless again and disregard your life, I promise that when you die, I'll immediately take my son with me and remarry another man. See if you can jump out of the grave and stop me!"

 

Scarlett's eyes were red and moist. Her words were harsh, but her hands, which were bandaging my wound, became gentler and gentler. Crystal tears fell from her eyes, streaming past her cheeks slowly.

 

"It hurts..." I murmured, pretending to be pitiful.

 

"Humph. You asked for it."

 

Scarlett wasn't moved. It seemed she was really furious this time.

 

"Scarlett, I swear I won't do that again! For the sake of you and our child, I will cherish my life." I promised to Scarlett, my voice stern and my eyes serious.

 

Scarlett stared quietly into my eyes. Noticing the sincerity in my gaze, she gradually calmed down. She sighed, helpless, and gently hugged me.

 

"Charles, you have to remember to think carefully before you do anything dangerous. You still have your family. You have me, James, your parents, and your grandparents. We all need you."

 

There was a sob in Scarlett's tone, and her voice was breaking. I knew she was deeply shaken by today's unexpected turn of events.

 

I returned her hug, squeezing her lovingly.

 

"This is the last time, okay?" Scarlett cried pleadingly.

 

"Okay. Should it happen next time, may I be impotent!"

 

That amused her. Scarlett smiled through her tears, and the sight of her sweetly upturned lips made me feel better.

 

"Let's go home, Scarlett."

 

"Okay."

 

Spencer's POV:

 

end up like this, no thanks

 

injured Charles leave, so did David

 

room. All of a sudden, the atmosphere between us seemed to turn ambiguous. I began to feel warm all

 

Vivian, I couldn't

 

from her. She had on delicate make-up, and was dressed particularly enchantingly today. The wine-red Chanel strapless dress set her sexy figure off, showing her alluring curves. She leaned on the black leather sofa lazily, a glass of cocktail in her slender hand. She looked like the fascinating Siren foretold in old myths. The smell of alcohol mixed with the

 

picked up a glass of ice water and

 

did you buy it?" I lowered my eyes as I spoke, trying

 

seducing men." So saying, Vivian

 

Why did Vivian accept clothes from

 

so good on her! She looked like the epitome of sex

 

something was about to gush out of my nose. I stood up in a

 

going upstairs. See you

 

I fled from my confrontation

 

******

 

was taking a shower when

 

turned off the faucet and

towel in a hurry. Then, I headed out of the

 

who came into view right as I opened the door was a slightly drunk

 

by her sudden appearance, Vivian strode inside casually. She

 

up?" I couldn't help swallowing a nervous gulp, and

 

could react, she pounced on me and pressed

 

my physiological needs. Last time, I was too drunk and didn't perform well. I'd like to experience your skills

 

slender fingers drew circles on my chest, tempting me further. Try as I might,

 

but please don't act like this."

 

need to be responsible for it." She

 

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