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.

Yet, for some reason, she had a melancholy look to

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

an hour later, Vivian finally rose from her seat, about to get some

she noticed that I was still sitting

is enough? Have you realized

was a

you more money if I can keep

my hands in surrender, and hurried out of the private room as fast as my legs could

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

air in Mint Bar was very hot during the

wine to quench my thirst, I went to the

particularly eye-catching woman on the dance floor

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 of

no doubt the most beautiful woman in the

around her knew how to appreciate beauty, just like me,

for a long time, refusing to leave, their

time to time, they would

woman, her face was revealed

Immediately, I grew livid.

was wrong with this woman? Why was she so cold only to me? Why was she

slammed my

counter was taken aback by my

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

my private room.I wanted

of the news was a gossip claiming that Charles Moore was afraid of his wife, so much

Charles's coldness, and started making stories on how tough Scarlett could be to tame Charles

a myriad of thoughts raced

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

gave them the cold shoulder Rita's biggest regret was

its head.I wondered if Charles would feel regret if

Charles's POV: 

silence.When I walked out of the bathroom after my shower, Scarlett had already coaxed James

him sleep by himself.Men should learn to grow up." picked

pouted and protested defiantly,

of course, a

seeing Scarlett's energy getting sapped by

allow anyone to compete with

her protests, I brought James back

our bedroom, Scarlett was already lying in bed,

wide quilt was

lay beside her and

in on her.She was pretending to

didn't you tell me that you were going to

collarbone, and

a deep breath, seemingly giving

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

body was soft and warm

was even a hint of anger