Farewell To My Endless Love novel Chapter 355

Scarlett's POV:

After hanging up the phone, I pondered on the matter. And the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

Because James kept on talking about his dad, I grumbled, "Do you really want your dad to come home and accompany you? I don't even think he missed you! You shouldn't call him 'Dad' anymore. Call him Charles from now on!"

James looked at me, wondering why I was suddenly so angry.

At this time, my phone rang again.

It was another call from Charles.

I was getting more and more upset.

'Haven't we finished talking already? Why is he calling me again?'

I wanted to hang up, but James picked up the phone and put it on speaker mode.

"Hello, Charles!" exclaimed the boy.

Charles fell silent for a moment, and so did I.

I didn't expect that James would actually do what I said and he even brazenly did it to Charles right away.

"Charles?" James called out again.

"What did you just call me, James?" Charles asked, sounding confused.

"I called you Charles. Mom asked me to call Dad 'Charles' from now on. She said not to call you 'Dad'!"

I glanced over atjames, slack-jawed and shocked.

'Ugh, this brat betrayed me! This actually stings!' I exclaimed inwardly.

Charles fell silent for a moment, letting out a sigh.

"Is your mother with you?"

"She is!"

James handed my phone back to me.

"Scarlett, explain to me why my son is calling me by my name," Charles commanded.

The way he spoke left me silenced.

When I saw how upset he was, I couldn't resist the urge to chuckle.

I wasn't afraid of the consequences, because Charles wouldn't be able to come over here and hit me right away.

With that in mind, I became more confident.

"Daddy looks angry, and Mommy looks scared," James whispered.

After a short pause, Charles said, "Forget it. For our son's sake, I won't waste my time arguing with you."

Upon hearing that, I was relieved.

"Scarlett, James is growing up. You shouldn't be wearing those thin clothes when you're sleeping next to him," said Charles.

I rolled my eyes at him, displeased.

'James is a two-year-old boy! Besides, whatever I wear has nothing to do with you, Charles. Why do you have to poke your stupid nose into my business all the time?' I responded inwardly.

"Why are you even calling again?" I grunted.

"Because I wanted to talk to James again. But you know, what you did is also a serious problem. Do you want me to take the kids back to the Moore mansion and let the elders raise them, Scarlett?" Charles warned sternly.

"Whatever. I'm done talking to you."

Annoyed, I hung up the phone.

Charles knew that taking the kids away from me was the only thing I couldn't accept, and he would always use it to threaten me.

If things were to go on like this, that man would eventually drive me crazy.

As I stared at James' innocent face, I got furious.

"James, how could you betray me? You sleep in my arms every day!"

When the boy heard what I said, he put on a straight face.

I pinched his cheeks and said, "If you betray me again, Charles will take you away, and then you won't be able to see me ever again."

James nodded in response. I scoffed at him, took out a relatively conservative pajama from the wardrobe, and changed into it in the bathroom.

By the time I came out, James had already fallen asleep on the bed.

I tucked him in and planted a kiss on his cheek. The sight of his sleeping face warmed my heart. Indeed, James had grown up. He was even brave enough to call his father by name today.

It seemed that I must pay more attention to the words that I would say around him in the future. Charles' POV:

The day before Christmas Eve, I returned to Los Angeles.

As soon as I got off the plane, I called Richard. "Is Scarlett still at the TV station?"

"Yes, sir. She's currently recording the program." After hanging up, I pondered for a moment and decided to go back to the Moore mansion to see my kids first.