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.

avoid this conversation and

he finished frying an egg,

up," he said

gentlemen," Nancy

you sleep well last

while scolding him in her heart. How could she sleep

dawn that she

Bobby said, thrusting the

picked up a piece of the fried egg and put it in

that bad?" Charles

or Chinese food?" Nancy had almost said that

saying anything, Charles picked up the plate and roughly emptied the contents into

handsome, but he has such

Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking his

you didn't like his cooking. Can you forgive him?"

soon." Nancy opened the refrigerator to check what was inside. Fortunately, she had eggs, bread, beef, and some

two vegetable dishes, and

two," Nancy announced as she set the dishes on the

made Charles' heart skip

was how home

Simple, sweet, warm...

from the snobbish women around him who

"Mommy's cooking is so good! Isn't it,

"Yeah," answered Charles.

the porridge on the table in front of Bobby and said, "Bobby, don't eat too

you, Mommy," Bobby said with a

blushed. In just a matter of minutes,

licked his lips

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

me feel embarrassed. Do you understand?" Nancy said while filling up another

Bobby shook his