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?

could only mean one thing that this scumbag was

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

down, took up the wine bottle and poured

poured some for

May I propose a toast to you?" Nancy raised her goblet calmly with an

white and tender. I really like it, ha ha." Marcus

was still unyielding. He bit his lips in anger and had apparently been jealous about

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

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

toy?’ She felt quite distressed by

be just a

It was too cruel!

Why? You wish to be her mother?" the

sharp, as if he was a eunuch from the ancient feudal

gazed at her as if he was going to skin

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

her hand on Marcus’ arm, and

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

her hand. He gritted his teeth, "Woman,

a cutesy voice, "Mister Yan, I’m just a girl. I

pushed the man with great strength. The

Yan. Please don’t get me wrong, sir. You don’t need to leave." Nancy

was reluctant to leave. He

hear me? I asked you to leave. I’m not in the mood to play with

tomorrow night…" Paul suddenly winced

now just the two of them in the room,

picked up the bottle and poured more wine for Marcus. "Mister Yan, I have heard a lot about you. It's lucky for me to see you today. You are so nice and handsome. I'd like to

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