Sweet Twins

Chapter 18 Don't Play Hard To Get

Nancy comforted herself inside for a while. Then she rubbed her face, breathed deeply, squeezed out a charming smile, and knocked on the door.

"Come in…" It was a male’s relaxing voice.

Nancy walked in slowly.

The two men inside the room widened their eyes. "You...? Are you in the wrong room, lady?"

Nancy knew that the man who spoke was Marcus. She had already searched for his profile online and identified him with his photo.

Nancy smiled, "Mister Yan, I came for you. I have long admired you. I happened to meet you here unexpectedly, so I plucked up the courage to come to you. I hope you don’t mind,"

Nancy said carefully.

"Really?" Marcus smiled like a fox and looked at Nancy from toe to face.

Nancy had black hair, big dreamy eyes; her baby soft pink lips looked even more attractive in a tight lace skirt.

Marcus narrowed his eyes with a playful smile. ‘You are a gorgeous lady, or maybe even more,’ he thought.

However, the man sitting next to him changed his face. "We don’t need you here. You may leave now!" he said with a curled lip.

Marcus raised his hand and said, "Don’t do that. She is my fan, and you can’t just ask her to leave. It wouldn’t be fair if I at least didn’t have a drink with her, right?"

"What…? Well, if you say so…" the man mumbled unwillingly.

Nancy was quite resourceful with basic psychological facts from her university days. So, it was not difficult for her to decipher about their complicated relationship from their behavior.

But, since Marcus asked her to stay back, it seemed that he was a little interested in her.

What did it mean?

only mean one thing that this scumbag was

became a shrew. Their unhappy married life led to

up the wine

poured

gentlemen, it’s been a pleasure to meet you. May I propose a toast to you?"

I really like it, ha ha." Marcus didn’t try to hide

unyielding. He bit his lips in anger and had

I’m not as smooth as a kid anymore." Nancy dared not to stay long,

waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Forget about her. She is just a toy. Flora brought her home just

toy?’ She felt quite distressed by the word he

a cute child be just a toy in the

It was too cruel!

You wish to be her mother?" the other

sharp, as if he was a eunuch from

at her as if he was

glass of wine for Marcus. "I’m just asking. Please don’t mind.

over, gently put her hand on Marcus’ arm, and looked into

so that she could ask him something more about the child. The eunuch-like man was still there, and she believed that Marcus wouldn’t make any

the eunuch caught her hand. He gritted his teeth, "Woman, what do you want from Mister

"Mister Yan, I’m just a girl. I am not here for anything from you. I

admiration. Get out, Paul!" Marcus pushed the man with great strength. The man couldn’t help but take a quick step back and let

just want to drink with Mister Yan. Please don’t get me wrong, sir. You don’t need to leave."

Yan…" The man, who was called "Paul", was reluctant to leave. He looked

leave. I’m not in the

maybe tomorrow night…" Paul suddenly winced

now just the two of them in the room, which

picked up the bottle and poured more wine for Marcus. "Mister Yan, I have heard a lot about

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