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?

one thing that

his wife became a shrew. Their unhappy married life led to

over. She squatted down, took up

poured some for

it’s been a pleasure to meet you. May I propose a toast to you?" Nancy raised her goblet calmly with an

it, ha ha." Marcus didn’t try to hide

bit his lips in anger and had apparently

to stay long, so

"Forget about her. She is just a toy. Flora brought her home just

felt quite distressed by

could such a cute child be just a toy

It was too cruel!

kid. Why? You wish to be

as if he was

gazed at her as if he was

wine for Marcus. "I’m just asking. Please don’t mind. Come on, let’s have some

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

intention was to get him drunk as soon as possible so that she could ask him something more about the child. The eunuch-like man was still there, and she

teeth,

cutesy voice, "Mister Yan, I’m just a girl. I am not here

strength. The man couldn’t help but take a

me wrong, sir. You don’t need to leave." Nancy knew that

man, who was called "Paul", was reluctant

asked you to leave. I’m not in the mood to play with you tonight. And I like women

know... Then, maybe tomorrow night…" Paul suddenly winced

were now just the two of them in the room, which made the

wine for Marcus. "Mister Yan, I have heard a lot about you. It's lucky for me to see you today.

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