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.

rose to avoid this conversation

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

you're up," he said

morning, gentlemen,"

Did you sleep well last

while scolding him in her heart. How could

that she had finally

said, thrusting the plate in between Nancy

Bobby." Nancy picked up a piece of the fried egg and put it in

taste that bad?" Charles

for you. Do you prefer Western food or Chinese food?" Nancy had almost said that she

the contents

but he has

if he scares Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking

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

making breakfast soon." Nancy opened the refrigerator to check

made some porridge, two vegetable dishes, and

announced as

this simple sentence made Charles' heart skip a

was how home

Simple, sweet, warm...

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

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

"Yeah," answered Charles.

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

you, Mommy," Bobby

frowned while Nancy blushed. In just a matter of

he licked his lips and

want more." "Bobby,

the word 'Mommy' makes me feel embarrassed. Do you understand?" Nancy said while filling up another bowl of porridge

Bobby shook