Bye, My Irresistible Love

Spencer's POV: 

I walked swiftly into Vivian's private room, eager.Inside, I proudly raised the black card in front of Vivian, as if I had found something of incredible importance.

"How could you forget such an important thing?" Vivian stared at the black card, her face turning red steadily.

She immediately reached out to grab the card from me, but I deliberately raised it high up, away from her reach.

Vivian jumped several times, swiping her hands for the card, but the difference in our height rendered her efforts vain.

"What's going on? Do you want to destroy the evidence?"

I lowered my head and shot a challenging stare at Vivian, my face incomparably smug.

At this moment, Vivian jumped up once more and grabbed my hand.

The distance between us was immediately shortened, and the tip of my nose almost touched hers.

Vivian's long, curly eyelashes fluttered gently in front of me, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

The sight made my heart itch with longing.

"Do you want it that much? Then I'll give it to you."

Vivian let go of my hand and took two steps back, suddenly looking embarrassed.

"Spencer, can you please leave now? I'm still working."

I responded by throwing the card into the trash can right in front of her eyes.

Then, ignoring everything, I sat down and remain unmoved.

"You seem to have forgotten something, Vivian.I'm your boss.I have the right to supervise my employee's work."

My words were too powerful for her to retort.

Vivian was rendered speechless, too angry to speak.

"Wow, you're such a responsible boss."

She bit her lips and rolled her eyes, and tried her best to pretend I wasn't there.

Never had I imagined that it would be this entertaining to make fun of her.

It was so fun, I almost burst into laughter.

The entire time, I just sat there and watched Vivian work quietly.

She deliberately turned to the computer on the desk, which covered her frame and shielded her from my eyes, as if she didn't want me to see her at all.

Unfortunately, as her concentration grew, she gradually relaxed her vigilance.

I watched silently, appreciating the concentration she put in for her work.

When Vivian didn't smile, she looked elegant, like a lone white swan that stood out proudly from her peers.

update and Novel Query Yet, for some reason, she had

wished I could turn into the files in her computer, so that she would concentrate on me the same way she concentrated on her

Vivian finally rose from her seat, about to get some

that I was still sitting on

enough? Have you realized that I work hard and your money isn't

a

money if I can

and hurried out of the

stay here, I'd really piss her off! I

air in Mint Bar was very hot during

to get a glass of wine to quench my thirst,

particularly eye-catching woman on the dance

a perfect figure and danced with incredible grace, becoming one with the music.Her steps were akin to dancing keys, giving

most

how to appreciate beauty, just like

their eyes

time, they would approach her and flirt with

woman, her face was revealed

Immediately, I grew livid.

was none other than Vivian! What was wrong with this woman? Why was she so cold only to me? Why was she dancing with so many men passionately? Even though she might be

my wine glass

at the bar counter was taken aback by my sudden

"Vivian's a little crazy in the first

room.I wanted to check my phone and

topic of the news was a gossip claiming that Charles Moore was afraid of his wife, so much that he didn't help

stories on how tough Scarlett could be to tame Charles in

a myriad of thoughts raced through my

was indeed cold-hearted.He only

the cold shoulder Rita's biggest regret was probably the fact she lied to Charles about having

sudden, my curiosity reared its head.I wondered if Charles would feel regret if Rita really died

Charles's POV: 

I walked out of the bathroom

should learn to grow up."

pouted and protested defiantly, "I haven't seen enough of

course, a

getting

least, for tonight, I wouldn't allow anyone to compete with me for

I brought

to our bedroom, Scarlett was already lying in bed, deliberately showing

quilt was

beside her

obviously holding her breath when I closed in on her.She was pretending to be asleep again, so that she could

didn't you tell me that you

her collarbone, and my breath brushed

a deep breath, seemingly

work.There was no need to report my schedule to you, was

was soft and warm to the touch, her

a hint of anger in