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.

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

her computer, so that she would concentrate on me the same way she

hour later, Vivian finally rose from

I was still

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

a trace of

pay you more money if I can

raised my hands in surrender, and hurried out of

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

hot during

to quench my thirst,

arrived there, a particularly eye-catching woman on the dance floor caught

music.Her steps were akin to dancing

most

beauty, just like me, and stared fawningly at

their

they would

fell on the woman,

Immediately, I grew livid.

Why was she so cold only to me? Why was she dancing with so many men passionately? Even though she

insane…?" I slammed my wine glass

bartender at the bar counter was taken

agreed with my sentiment and said, "Vivian's a little crazy in the first place.No one can

and returned swiftly to my private room.I wanted to check my phone and find something

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

below all condemned Charles's coldness, and started making stories on how tough

myriad of thoughts

indeed cold-hearted.He only showed

confirmed his feelings, he would show no mercy to those he didn't love and gave them the cold shoulder Rita's biggest regret was probably the fact she lied to Charles

my curiosity reared its head.I wondered if Charles would feel regret if Rita really died because no one

Charles's POV: 

I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, Scarlett had

to grow up." picked

is just a child." Scarlett pouted and protested defiantly, "I haven't seen enough of him as a

was, of course,

energy getting sapped by her heavy work and

I wouldn't allow anyone to compete

brought James back to the

was already lying in bed, deliberately showing her back

wide quilt was covering

her

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

you were going

collarbone, and

a deep breath, seemingly giving

for work.There was no need to report my schedule

was soft and warm to the touch, her voice

hint of anger