Sweet Twins

Chapter 21 Bobby Asking Nancy To Stay

Nancy examined the clothes that she was wearing. She felt that her clothes were too provocative and were inappropriate clothing for visiting a child.

"If you want me to go with you to see Bobby, I think I should change my clothes first."

"No need, as long as you're with me." A slight hint of surprise flashed in Charles' eyes, and he did everything not to show it. "You can use my coat to wrap yourself."

"Oh, then... ...fine." She reflexively pulled her own coat tighter around her and started to tidy up her hair. She hurriedly took out a make-up remover and proceeded to remove the make-up on her face as Charles watched her from the corner of his eyes.

"Yes, you look nicer like that," Charles commented after he stared at her for a long time. He kept his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes at her as the car cruised steadily.

Charles really liked how she looked without make-up: pure and simple, real and unsophisticated.

He had seen so many women fawn over him. Thus, when he saw the sincerity and the graciousness of Nancy, he was surprised and impressed immediately.

"Yes, I agree with you," Nancy said with a smile of self-mockery.

But instead of returning her smile, Charles' face became grim instead. He wanted to ask her something, but ultimately decided against it and said nothing.

It was about that night. Why did she go to that bar alone?

His intuition had long told him that Nancy was a woman with many deep life stories. He wanted to know them all, but didn't dare ask her about it. He decided that caution was the best approach.

They soon arrived at the villa.

And as soon as they got out of the car, they were greeted by the ruckus coming from the living room of the villa.

"Bobby, come out, I beg you. Come out, please!" Angelina said in a pleading voice. She sounded helpless and was almost at the end of her wits.

She was obviously powerless to do anything to stop Bobby.

"No! I will not! If Mommy doesn't come here, I will sleep here tonight!" Bobby said. His young voice was filled with a stern demanding tone.

boy, how and where did you

and Nancy glanced at each other briefly then hurriedly went in. The situation immediately felt urgent to

up like a ball inside the fireplace like

door of the fireplace tightly with his two small hands as

filled with concern for his son. Although he was used to situations like this, he always felt uneasy with his son's outrageous behavior. And he never came up with a permanent solution to

look as she turned to Charles and Nancy who just entered the living room. "Who is she?" Angelina immediately added when she saw that Charles did not enter

before. Angelina asked her personal servant, Sophie, to arrange the deal with regarding the baby with Nancy in the past. Even

"Well, she is..."

him and filled the room.

darkened. "Nonsense!" she said

was not appropriately dressed. After getting tortured by Marcus for some time, her clothes were stained and filthy and

to meet you, Aunt," Nancy greeted Angelina timidly and in an embarrassed tone of

turned to Charles and asked in a voice full of reproach, "Charles, please

not the time to worry who she is. The most important thing right now is to get Bobby to come out from the fireplace!" Charles took

will never allow Dorothy to come

what caused his son to lose

Dorothy...

that woman. Why did Bobby mention

Charles asked coldly as

Charles, you are not getting any younger. You can't be left all

can take care of Daddy!" Bobby replied as his face turned red because of anxiety. He hurriedly turned to Nancy with a hopeful look. "Mommy, you can

turned red in

could easily tell that Charles' mother

her "mommy" in front of his grandmother? Nancy wondered if Bobby wanted to embarrass her on purpose in front of his

the fireplace and

of there first. Let's have a talk!" Nancy gently ruffled

he

time. She suddenly felt worried that something bad might happen to Bobby, so she decided that

I will never let her come back.

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