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.

quickly rose to avoid this

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

up,"

morning, gentlemen,"

you sleep well last

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

until dawn that

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

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

it taste that bad?" Charles asked

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

plate and roughly emptied the contents into the trash can before

handsome, but he has such a

scares Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking

actually a great man. He's just sad that you didn't

the refrigerator to check what was inside. Fortunately, she had

two

Nancy announced as she set the dishes on the

simple sentence made Charles' heart

was how home should feel, wasn't

Simple, sweet, warm...

Nancy was different from the snobbish women around him who were like peacocks fanning out their feathers, always

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

"Yeah," answered Charles.

on the table in front of Bobby

Thank you, Mommy," Bobby said with

time Bobby called Nancy "Mommy," Charles frowned while Nancy blushed.

his lips and

want more." "Bobby,

feel embarrassed. Do you understand?" Nancy said while filling up another bowl of porridge for the

Bobby shook