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."

 

and accepted

 

Charles asked,

 

on a business trip to

 

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,

 

gripped my hand with a long face. His lips were pulled into an unhappy frown.

 

before, but I never stopped you." His reaction

 

I don't want to leave you," he muttered. My hand was slowly warmed up by his palm, and as he did

 

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

 

a day. We can't lose contact at all, not even

 

I agreed

 

"And..."

 

I accepted them all patiently, nodding all the while as

 

gave his assent. He held me in his arms and murmured, "You have to come

 

"Okay."

 

I

rested his head on my lap, closing his eyes. "Don't worry.

 

at that, and proceeded to pinch his soft earlobe in a show of discontent. "And why didn't you tell me

 

want James to

 

warmth in his palm emitted soft heat

 

amused and touched. "Yes, but my period doesn't hurt much this time.

 

a soft, affectionate peck on

 

not knowing whether to cry or

 

******

 

as usual. But just as I was about to get off the car, a

 

door right away, slamming it shut before they

 

for us!" Janet exclaimed, her

 

path of escape.

 

really stop Mr.

 

you're a jealous woman! Do you

 

are you so

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