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.

and where did you get a

and Nancy glanced at each other briefly then hurriedly went in. The situation

a ball inside the

door of the fireplace tightly with his two small hands as he looked at

eyes were filled with concern for his son. Although he was used to situations like this, he always felt uneasy with his son's outrageous behavior.

helplessly in a distressed look as she turned to Charles and Nancy who just entered the living room.

regarding the baby with Nancy in the past. Even

"Well, she is..."

words, a loud scream interrupted him and filled the room. "She is my Mommy!"

darkened. "Nonsense!" she said

After getting tortured by Marcus for some time, her clothes were stained and filthy and she looked like a drowned

Aunt," Nancy greeted Angelina timidly and

then turned to Charles and asked in a voice full of

thing right now is to get Bobby to come

but Grandma must promise me that she will never allow Dorothy to

what

Dorothy...

that woman. Why did Bobby

on here?" Charles asked coldly as

to cover up her embarrassment. She knew perfectly how her son felt about Dorothy. "I called Dorothy earlier. Charles, you are not

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

immediately turned red in

could easily tell that Charles' mother was disgusted with

in front of his grandmother? Nancy wondered if Bobby

towards the fireplace

Let's have a talk!"

he turned

has been in there for a long time. She suddenly felt worried that something bad might

my baby. I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I will never let her come back. Okay?" Angelina said