Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles's POV: 

After hanging up on Spencer, I put my phone away and went back to the living room.There, Scarlett was in the midst of playing chess with my grandmother.I sat next to Scarlett, held her waist, and then whispered in her ear, "Spencer and Vivian are fine."

Join Telegram Group For Fast update and Novel Query My affirmation made Scarlett relax.She leaned against my chest and heaved a sigh of relief, happy for the two.

"That's good.I was so restless just now!"

"Everything's fine now." I kissed her on the cheek.

Looking up, I saw my grandmother and mother's mischievous gazes on Scarlett and me.I ignored them and asked calmly, "So, you're playing chess?"

Scarlett immediately shoved me away, disgruntled.

"Grandma said she wants to play chess with me."

"Are you two betting on anything?"

Grandma rolled her eyes exasperatedly at me and said, "What's with that look? Are you afraid that I'll eat your wife alive just by playing chess?"

Her words confused me, and I automatically touched my face.I didn't think there was anything wrong with my current expression.

"If I lose, I'll promise Scarlett one thing."

Grandma slammed down a chess piece with great strength, the sound deafening.

"But if Scarlett loses, she has to give me granddaughter!" I frowned instantly, and glanced at Scarlett.

"Did you agree to that?" Scarlett clenched the chess piece in her hand and pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"Oh, Charles.Why are you so angry? Even if Scarlett does agree, your Grandma might not win."

My mother's gentle voice coaxed me, trying to smooth down my rising anger.It was enough proof that Scarlett had indeed agreed to my grandmother's bet.I fixed a stern glare at my grandmother and mother, my lips a thin line.

"We don't want another child.At least not in three years."

At this, Grandma pounded the table with great displeasure.

Her face was scrunched in horrible discontent, and she glared at me crossly.

"What nonsense are you blabbering, Charles?!"

woman.Then she shook her head disapprovingly at me and

and squeezed it, trying to

my attitude did not soften.I was unwilling

bet, Grandma.But even if Scarlett loses, we won't have

her hairline.She pointed at me with trembling fingers for a long time,

the anger on her face morphed into a

I feel

it the hypertension? Where's

so anxious

her eyes swept around nervously.Scarlett quickly rose from her seat and went

instantly fallen into chaos.I held Grandma's hand, concerned for her health,

pain on her face intensified, and she looked like she was

again.I watched silently as she took her medicine, and

stabilized.My mother sighed in

out of the room, shooing

get out

no choice, I walked out and took Scarlett back to our bedroom.I

Scarlett rained down a

object to whatever

was scolded repeatedly, and I bore her harsh

and held her.My voice was soft as I said sulkily, "They're

my arms, and her harsh voice grew

honest, but you should've

always

me away

whenever she acted this way.I

on my period now,"

I looked at her

to be outdone, she stared back at me with bold

her hard and held the back of her head with

locked tightly.I picked up the struggling Scarlett, and threw her to the

body

could feel her tremble slightly.I caressed her slender

low groan soon reached my

gasped and swallowed, her chest heaving

and put my