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.

he quickly rose to avoid this conversation

himself. When he finished frying

up," he

gentlemen,"

well last night?"

scolding him in her heart. How

until dawn that she had finally

said, thrusting the plate in between Nancy and Charles. He

egg and put it

it taste that bad?"

Western food or Chinese food?"

up the plate and roughly emptied the contents into the trash can before walking

he has such a

he scares Mommy away?' Bobby

you didn't like his cooking. Can you

to check

some porridge, two vegetable dishes, and steamed

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

sentence made

how home should feel,

Simple, sweet, warm...

why Bobby liked her. Nancy was different from the snobbish women around him who were like peacocks fanning out their

dramatically. "Mommy's cooking is so good! Isn't

"Yeah," answered Charles.

front of Bobby and said, "Bobby, don't eat too

Mommy," Bobby said with

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

he licked his

want more." "Bobby,

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

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