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.

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

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

rose

up, she noticed that I was still sitting on the

you realized that I work hard and

was a

pay you more money if

out of the private room as fast as my legs could

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

Bar was very hot during the middle of the night,

a glass of wine to quench my thirst, I went to the

woman on the dance floor caught my

figure and danced with incredible grace, becoming one with the music.Her steps were akin to dancing keys, giving the dynamic rhythm a soft bounce, but without any sense

most beautiful woman in

appreciate beauty, just

to leave, their eyes never straying away from the beautiful

time, they would approach her and

fell on the woman,

Immediately, I grew livid.

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

she insane…?" I slammed my wine glass on

counter was taken aback by my sudden outburst of

my sentiment and said, "Vivian's a little

even drink my wine and returned swiftly to my private room.I wanted to check my phone and find something to relieve

news was a gossip claiming that Charles Moore was

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

of thoughts raced through

Charles was indeed cold-hearted.He only showed

to those he didn't love and gave them the cold shoulder Rita's biggest regret was

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

Charles's POV: 

into pin-drop silence.When I walked out of the bathroom after my

himself.Men should learn to

protested defiantly,

of course, a very lame

stand seeing Scarlett's energy getting

allow anyone

her protests, I brought James

returned to our bedroom, Scarlett was already lying

was covering her petite

I lay beside her and hugged her

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

you

gently traced her collarbone, and

deep breath, seemingly giving

need to report my schedule

soft and warm

hint of anger