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.

he quickly rose to avoid this conversation and went to

he smiled to himself. When he finished frying an egg, he turned around and saw Nancy standing

up,"

gentlemen,"

you sleep well last

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

until dawn that she had finally

It's delicious. Try it," Bobby said, thrusting the plate in between Nancy and Charles.

of the fried egg and put it in her mouth. It was so salty that

taste that

breakfast for you. Do you prefer Western food or Chinese food?" Nancy had almost said that she couldn't even

roughly emptied the contents into the trash can

but he has such

Mommy away?'

great man. He's just sad that you didn't like his cooking. Can

I'll finish making breakfast soon." Nancy opened the refrigerator to check what was inside. Fortunately, she had eggs, bread, beef, and some

two vegetable

Nancy announced as she set the dishes on the

sentence made Charles' heart

was how home should feel,

Simple, sweet, warm...

that was why Bobby liked her. Nancy was different from the snobbish women around him who were like peacocks fanning out their feathers, always

dramatically. "Mommy's cooking is

"Yeah," answered Charles.

put the porridge on the table in front of Bobby and said, "Bobby,

Mommy," Bobby

Charles frowned while Nancy blushed. In just a matter of minutes,

he licked his

I want more." "Bobby, don't call me 'Mommy'

still need to find a boyfriend. Hearing the word 'Mommy' makes me feel embarrassed.

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