Sweet Twins

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

at each other briefly then hurriedly went in. The

body was curled up like a ball inside the fireplace like

the door of the fireplace tightly with his two small hands

to situations like this, he always felt uneasy with his son's outrageous

a distressed 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 the

asked her personal servant, Sophie, to arrange the deal with regarding the baby with Nancy in the past. Even though she was at the hospital when Nancy gave birth, Angelica never actually saw

"Well, she is..."

him and filled the room. "She

face immediately darkened. "Nonsense!"

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

Aunt," Nancy greeted Angelina timidly and in an

from head to foot. She then turned to Charles and asked in a voice full of reproach, "Charles,

get Bobby to come out from the fireplace!" Charles took a step forward

never allow Dorothy to come back here!" Bobby demanded with

what caused his son

Dorothy...

completely forgotten about that woman. Why

going on here?" Charles asked coldly

Charles, you are not getting any younger. You can't be left all by yourself without a woman to take care

because of anxiety. He

turned red in

could easily tell that Charles'

wondered if Bobby wanted to embarrass

fireplace and

of there first. Let's have a talk!" Nancy gently ruffled the hair on his

Bobby said as he turned to

been in there for a long time. She suddenly felt worried that something bad might happen to Bobby, so she decided that it was best to

fault. I will never let her come back. Okay?" Angelina