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 went to the

thinking of what had just happened, he smiled to himself. When he finished frying an egg,

you're up,"

morning, gentlemen,"

Did you sleep well last

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

dawn that she

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

and put it in her mouth. It was so salty that

it taste that

yourself. I'll make breakfast for you. Do you prefer Western food or Chinese food?"

roughly emptied the contents into the trash can before walking

but he has such a

he scares Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking his

He's just sad that you didn't like

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

some porridge, two

for breakfast, you two," Nancy announced as she set the dishes

this simple sentence made Charles'

was how home should feel,

Simple, sweet, warm...

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

dramatically. "Mommy's cooking is so good!

"Yeah," answered Charles.

front

you, Mommy," Bobby said with a

time Bobby called Nancy "Mommy," Charles frowned while Nancy blushed. In just a matter of minutes, Bobby

licked his

want more." "Bobby,

me feel embarrassed. Do you understand?" Nancy said

shook his