Chapter 336 Do You Want To Leave Here


    Charles'' POV:


    My heart ached when I saw how determined Scarlett was when she asked for a divorce.


    I walked up to her, held her chin, and forced her to look me in the eye.


    "Scarlett, do you really want to divorce me?" I grunted.


    The thought that she couldn''t wait to get away from me only served to sadden me further. I was so


    dejected over that I could hardly breathe.


    Scarlett didn''t respond. She just stared at me with a cold gaze.


    "I''ve already told you that I will never divorce you unless I die, Scarlett!" I growled. The way she


    looked back at me annoyed me. Frustrated, I scoffed at her and forced her to get closer to me.


    I would willingly do anything for her aside from getting divorced. Never would I give her an


    opportunity to leave me!


    "Charles, I just want to be away from you! I don''t want to have anything to do with you ever again.


    Besides, you already have Nancy. It''s not like you can''t live without me. Why can''t you just set me


    free?" Scarlett shook her head bitterly. I could see despair in her eyes.


    "Just forget it, Scarlett. I will never agree to a divorce. I won''t let you leave me, nor will I let you go


    back to William!" I warned.


    Scarlett struggled to push me away and then shey on her side with her back to me.


    She was starting to get on my nerves, so I left the ward.


    Around four in the afternoon, Richard and I had just finished ying tennis.


    Just as I was about to take a shower, I received a call from Amy.


    "Mr. Moore, during the lunch party this noon, one of the clients offended Nancy and she ended up


    pping him across the face."


    "Did negotiations fall through?" I asked impatiently.


    Nancy was merely a means for me to infuriate Scarlett. Now that Scarlett had returned to me,


    Nancy was no longer useful.


    "Yes, sir. The client left right after," Amy answered.


    "Tell Nancy that if she wishes to keep her job, she has to do her duty. And if she wants to quit, then


    she can fuck off! Thepany will not tolerate anyone who gets easily offended by the littlest


    things!" I was already frustrated because Scarlett kept insisting on divorcing me. And finding out


    that the cooperation was ruined only served to fuel my anger, so I took it all out on Nancy.


    Annoyed, I hung up on Amy and walked back to the court.


    "Let''s keep ying!" I picked up my racket and vented all my frustrations and anger by ying


    tennis.


    I didn''t stop until Richard raised his arms in surrender and tried hard to catch his breath.


    But even until now, I was still too upset.


    Now that we were done ying, I grabbed a towel and wiped away my sweat. Afterwards, I took a


    quick shower and drove to the bar.


    Perhaps right now, only alcohol could make me temporarily forget my pain and ease my boredom.


    Scarlett''s POV:


    As Iy on the bed, staring at the ceiling, I recalled Charles'' warning and felt desperate.


    It would appear that he had no intention of letting me go. Thus, I must figure out another way to


    escape.


    The moment J knocked on the door and came in, a glimmer of hope sparked in my heart.


    "J, how did you scale the wall in Kitsapst time?"


    "Scarlett, are you still plotting to escape?" J asked directly.


    But I didn''t answer the question, fearing that she''d tell Charles about it.


    If he were to find out that I''d been nning to run away, he''d certainly double the number of guards


    around me.


    "Scarlett, just give it up. Mr. Moore has stationed countless bodyguards in the hospital. Honestly, not


    even Richard, Tracy, and I know the exact number of the guards around here." It seemed that J


    was intent on persuading me to give up.


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    I looked down, feeling like I was trapped.


    "Has William been here, J?" "Unfortunately not." J shook her head.


    With that, I nodded and said nothing more.


    I wasn''t surprised because William was a calm and collected man. He probably wouldn''t break in


    with reckless abandon.


    Later that night, just as I was about to go to bed, the door of my ward was opened from outside.


    I thought it was Charles, so I hid myself beneath the quilt.


    But it turned out that it wasn''t Charles. It was actually a man in a doctor''s coat.


    Even though the man was wearing a mask, I was able to recognize him right away. It was William!


    I was so excited that I felt the urge to call his name.


    But he quickly made a gesture of silence.


    He then closed the door, quietly walking to my bedside. Upon seeing my pathetic state, he looked


    worried.


    "Are you feeling better now, Scarlett? Did Charles hurt you?" William eyed me up and down; his


    eyes filled with worry and guilt.


    I shook my head, chuckling wryly.


    To be honest, aside from not giving me my freedom, Charles had actually provided me with


    everything that I needed.


    "What are you doing in here, William? How did you even get in?" I asked, staring at him curiously.


    J told me that Charles had stationed countless bodyguards throughout the hospital. I never


    thought that William would be able to sneak in without getting caught.


    "That''s not important. Did Charles hide your phone? I couldn''t get in touch with you these past few


    days." "He did. Charles won''t allow me to leave the hospital, and he won''t even let me contact


    anyone from the outside world using my own damn phone!" The thought of Charles alone enraged


    me.


    "Well, here you go, Scarlett. Use it whenever it''s necessary." William took out a new phone and


    handed it to me.


    I epted the phone and nodded gratefully.


    "Do you want to leave here, Scarlett?" he asked, staring at me with concerned eyes.


    "Do you have a n to break me out of here? I want to take my children with me." As I spoke, I


    looked at William with hope in my eyes.


    While I was here, I had been thinking of countless ways to escape this God forsaken ce, but


    Charles had assigned people to guard me during every hour of the day. There was nothing I could


    do to escape.


    "As long as you''re willing to trust me with this, I''ll figure out a way to help you break out!" William put


    on a straight face, waiting for my answer.


    "Yes, William. I really want to leave. The sooner the better." Tears fell from my eyes as I looked at


    him, eager to get out.


    His appearance ignited a glimmer of hope in my desperate heart.


    "Okay. Let''s keep in touch." Upon hearing my response, William turned around and was about to


    leave.


    But before he left, he nced at my hair, letting out a wry smile.


    "You know what? I just couldn''t seem to get used to your new haircut."


    "Just hurry up and go! Charles will be back sometime soon." I didn''t answer the question. I just


    wanted him to leave, fearing that Charles might catch him.