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.

For Fast update and Novel Query Yet, for some reason, she had a melancholy look

so that she would concentrate on me the same way she concentrated

Vivian finally rose from her seat,

that I was still sitting on

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

she spoke casually, there was a trace of

more money if

and hurried out of the private room as fast

I continued to stay here, I'd really piss her off! I didn't want

in Mint Bar was very hot

to quench my

woman on the dance floor caught my

steps were akin to

doubt the most beautiful

knew how to appreciate beauty,

to leave, their eyes never

time, they would

the light fell on the woman, her face was revealed to

Immediately, I grew livid.

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

I slammed my wine glass on

bartender at the bar counter was taken aback by my sudden outburst

a little crazy in

drink my wine and returned swiftly to my private room.I

that Charles Moore was afraid of his wife, so much that he didn't help his first love,

comments below all condemned Charles's coldness, and started making stories on how tough Scarlett could be

of thoughts

was indeed cold-hearted.He only showed tender affection to

and gave them the cold shoulder Rita's biggest regret was probably the fact she lied to Charles about having cancer, so that he would be

if Charles would feel regret if Rita really died because no one

Charles's POV: 

plunging Moore mansion into pin-drop silence.When I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, Scarlett had already coaxed James

by himself.Men should learn to grow up." picked James

Scarlett pouted and protested defiantly, "I haven't

of course,

Scarlett's energy getting sapped by her heavy work and our

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

her protests, I brought James

already lying in bed,

quilt was covering her petite

her and hugged her

in on her.She was pretending to be asleep again, so that she

tell me that you were going to Mint Bar

collarbone, and my breath brushed

breath,

work.There was no need to report my schedule

her body was soft and warm to the

even a hint of anger in