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.

Novel Query Yet,

could turn into the files in her computer, so that she would concentrate on me the

Vivian finally rose from her seat, about to

I was

this is enough? Have you realized that I

was a trace

you more money if I can

raised my hands in surrender, and hurried out of the private room as

here, I'd really piss her off!

hot

a glass of wine to quench my thirst, I

eye-catching woman on the

danced with incredible grace, becoming one with the music.Her steps were akin

no doubt the most beautiful woman in the

beauty, just like me,

stayed for a long time, refusing to leave, their eyes never straying away from the

time, they would approach her and flirt

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

Immediately, I grew livid.

Why was she so cold only to me? Why was

my wine

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

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

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

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

making stories on how tough Scarlett could be to

comments, a myriad of thoughts raced

indeed cold-hearted.He only showed tender affection to

to those he didn't love and gave them the cold shoulder

Charles would feel regret if Rita really died because no one

Charles's POV: 

out of the bathroom after my shower,

to

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

of course, a

getting sapped by her heavy work and our

allow anyone to compete with me for

I brought James back to the

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

was covering

her and hugged her

holding her breath when I closed in on her.She was pretending

tell me that you were going

collarbone, and my breath

deep breath, seemingly giving

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

warm to the touch, her

hint