Bye, My Irresistible Love

Scarlett’s POV: 

The next few nights, I went to the hotel after work to prepare for Grandpa’s birthday party. With Charles there, I did not actually need to do anything as he would arrange everything on his own. 

However, I still needed to confirm the process and the details.

As soon as I walked out of the office that evening, I saw the driver waiting outside the TV station as usual. But then, I saw that Charles was not in the car. And just when I was about to ask the driver about it, I got a call from Charles.

“Honey, I got tied up in a long meeting, so I won’t be able to make it tonight.”

Upon hearing the background noise on his end, I realized that he was in a room full of people who were arguing. It did not take me long to figure out that he must have called me from the conference room. But then, of late, he had been calling me endearingly regardless of where he was.

“Okay. I’m in the car. And I am on my way to the hotel now.”

“Don’t worry, honey. Mom will help you out.” 

“It’s alright. Don’t bother her. I can handle this by myself,” I said in a hurry. 

Alice had entrusted Charles and I to plan the party. I did not want others to think that I was too dependent on Charles, or that I could not do it without his help.

“I don’t want you to tire yourself too much. It’s not worth it. Besides, Mom wants to see the progress of our preparations.”

“All right, then. You carry on with your work.”

The hotel that was owned by the Moore group was where the party was decided to be held. Although it was a weekday, it was still quite crowded. Perhaps, it was because I did not pray before I stepped out my house that morning that I stumbled upon someone that I was not looking forward to meeting as soon as I entered the lobby. I turned around and was about to take another elevator, but it was too late.

“Scarlett.” 

A familiar voice called out to me from behind.

Feeling the surging pain in my head, I tried to close my eyes. Rita really was everywhere. Couldn’t she just leave me alone for a few days? I turned around and noticed her walking elegantly towards me in her high-heels. 

She was wearing a red mermaid dress with thin spaghetti straps hanging on her shoulders, which exposed her cleavage a little. I was afraid that her breasts might break free from her tight dress if she took another step forward.

“What’s the matter?” I asked coldly.

been very happy lately, haven’t you?” she asked in a voice that was

understand why she was suddenly changing her make-up, though. I felt that the innocent look suited her better. Did she change the way she put on her make-up because

in the mirror when you have

was about

voice was low as he

off his hand and sneered at me, “Who do you think you are to be

and I were preparing for Grandpa’s birthday party. With my hands

for my husband’s grandfather. Besides,

was livid with rage as she gritted her teeth, like she was going to rip me to

I won’t let you live

threat seriously. After all, she was just a contemptible scoundrel. Suddenly, a woman’s well-manicured hand grabbed Rita’s hand, intending to

saw that

Rita, and hissed, “What are

such a pleasure to see

and said, “You must be tired after a long day’s work,

at her as I

her, Rita offered, “Auntie, please let me know if you need any help with preparing for the birthday party.

Alice raised her hand, signaling

clear estimation of your situation. Oh, and don’t come

harsh words caused Rita’s face

ever since Charles and I got together, Auntie,” Rita said with a look of grievance. She even looked at me for a moment as though she was trying to

I kept calm. I didn’t take her words seriously at

push your luck, Rita! I am just being polite to you, and it is certainly not

guards nearby, she ordered,

Rita. But then, Richard stepped forward to stop them. “Rita is not in

as long as she gets out of

want to give up, though. Right before she left, she turned to me and said with a smug smile, “Charles did not let me prepare for the party

Was she insane? Her

on you!” Alice mumbled. I did not let the short encounter with Rita affect my mood as I spent the rest of the

by the hotel entrance, insisting that she send me home first. But my

cab, so don’t worry about me. You must be tired. Why don’t

call me once you get home safely.”