Sweet Twins

'I have to agree?'

Who in the world would dare to threaten Charles so blatantly except for his own son?

Charles was speechless. His son, whom he had singlehandedly raised for four years, preferred a woman he had just met. It made him feel like an utter failure.

In the morning, he woke up to something tickling his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw Bobby caressing his nose with a long lock of hair.

"Daddy, get up and cook," Bobby whispered.

Cook? His son was crazy!

Charles' relationship with food had always been limited to just enjoying it. As far as he was concerned, cooking was none of his business.

Just when he opened his mouth to refuse, however, Bobby said, "If you don't get up and make breakfast, I won't go home with you. Think about it."

Like father, like son. This little boy was so cunning!

He left Charles with no choice.

Worried that Bobby would run away from home again if he didn't listen to him, Charles reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll cook."

"Good Daddy," Bobby said sweetly. Then, glancing at the woman beside them, he asked, "Daddy, don't you think Mommy is beautiful?"

Nancy was sleeping soundly with her hair strewn around her pillow. Charles looked at her soft and delicate face, her long eyelashes, and her beautiful lips, which were curved up into a slight smile.

It must be a sweet dream.

This woman... She was really pretty. Her beauty was more natural and comfortable to be around. There was something about her that attracted people to her.

Seeing his father staring at Nancy like he was in a trance, Bobby smiled and gave her a gentle kiss.

"Daddy, you should believe in your son's taste. Let her be my mommy, okay?"

"How childish!" Charles said with a snort, but he felt his heart skip a beat.

this conversation and went to the

to himself. When he

up," he

morning, gentlemen,"

you sleep well last night?" Charles

scolding him in her heart. How could she sleep well with a

that she had finally fallen

daddy made. It's delicious. Try it," Bobby said, thrusting the plate

up a piece of the fried egg and put it

taste that bad?" Charles asked

Western food or Chinese food?" Nancy had almost said that she

the contents

handsome, but he has

scares Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking

actually a great man. He's just sad that you didn't like his cooking. Can you forgive him?" Bobby said softly to

go to your daddy. I'll finish making breakfast soon." Nancy opened the refrigerator to check what was

quickly made some porridge, two

for breakfast, you two," Nancy announced as she

sentence made Charles'

how home should feel, wasn't

Simple, sweet, warm...

women around him who were like peacocks fanning out

Bobby exclaimed dramatically. "Mommy's cooking is so good! Isn't it,

"Yeah," answered Charles.

front of Bobby and said, "Bobby, don't eat

Thank you, Mommy," Bobby said

"Mommy," Charles frowned while Nancy blushed.

he licked his

want more." "Bobby, don't call

the word 'Mommy' makes me feel embarrassed. Do

way!" Bobby shook