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.

to avoid this conversation and went to the

smiled to himself. When he finished

up," he said

gentlemen,"

well last night?"

her heart. How could she sleep well with a strange

until dawn that she had finally fallen

it," Bobby said, thrusting the plate in between Nancy and Charles. He didn't

put it in her mouth. It was

that bad?"

don't trouble yourself. I'll make breakfast for you. Do you prefer Western food or Chinese food?" Nancy had almost said that she

roughly emptied the

but he has such a

Mommy away?' Bobby thought, shaking his

He's just sad that you didn't like his cooking. Can you forgive him?"

daddy. 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

sentence made Charles' heart

home should feel, wasn't

Simple, sweet, warm...

liked her. Nancy was different from the snobbish women around him who were

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

"Yeah," answered Charles.

front of Bobby and said,

Thank you, Mommy," Bobby

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

his lips

"Bobby,

the word 'Mommy' makes me feel embarrassed. Do you understand?" Nancy

shook his head