Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett's POV:

As dusk approached, the lights outside the window grew dim. The sunset glow tinted the darkening sky a brilliant red.

When we arrived at Moore mansion, no one was home. The servants told us that Charles' family had taken James along to visit their friends.

I was a little disappointed, since I hadn't seen James for the whole day.

"Isn't it good for us to have some quality time alone?" Charles said, grabbing my hand.

In return, I glared crossly at him. Suddenly, my phone rang.

I took out my phone and saw that it was a message was from Vivian. "What do you think of her?"

Attached was a photo of a woman. She looked beautiful, but seemed to be vulgar in temperament.

I instantly replied to Vivian, "She's not as pretty as you."

"You're such a sweet talker! I bet you can always make your husband happy, right? Or did Charles get angry because you were drunk last night?"

"I don't think so."

After ending our conversation, I put my phone aside and thought about Charles's behavior when we woke up this morning. He acted the same way as usual. On the contrary, I had a terrible headache because of my hangover. My body was in pain and was sore everywhere.

Wait, sore and painful?

I immediately stared at Charles. "Charles. Last night, did we...?"

"I wish." Charles narrowed his eyes at me, his gaze filled with both desire and dissatisfaction. "But since you have your period, I couldn't do anything."

Embarrassed, I quickly looked away, my cheeks flushing. I didn't dare to look at him a second longer.

As it so happened, I received a call there and then. I took the opportunity to shake off Charles's hand and answered the phone. It was the leader of the TV station. "Scarlett, you need to go to France for the interview this Friday. I'm sorry, but honestly, I don't feel comfortable about leaving this task to anyone else."

my agreement and accepted the task

phone?" Charles asked, raising his head

boss requested me to go on a business trip to

Charles furrowed his beautiful eyebrows, his displeasure evident. "Do you really have to go? How many days will you

shooting questions rapid-fire. I couldn't help laughing. "It's just an interview! Don't worry, it won't take a

gripped my hand with a long face. His lips were pulled into an unhappy frown. "I don't want you to leave

before, but I never stopped you." His reaction rendered me helpless.

muttered. My hand was slowly warmed up by his palm, and as he did so, my

the cheek and coaxed him softly in a gentle tone, "I'll video

have to turn on your phone 24 hours a day. We can't lose

I agreed

"And..."

a child, Charles bombarded me with request upon request. I accepted them

assent. He held me in his arms and murmured, "You

"Okay."

dinner, I

down with me. He rested his head on my lap, closing his eyes. "Don't worry. I've sent someone to

in a show of discontent. "And

I didn't want James

stroked my belly slowly, and the warmth in his palm emitted

touched. "Yes, but my period doesn't hurt

and gave a soft, affectionate peck on my belly. He whispered meaningfully,

knowing whether to cry or to laugh. This man was

******

But just as I was about to get

slamming it shut

us!" Janet exclaimed,

my car, swarming around like nosy flies and blocking my path of

Did you really stop Mr. Moore from

has it that you're a jealous woman! Do you

are you