Sweet Twins

"Yes," Charles replied simply to Jay. He didn't know if he loved Nancy, but he had never felt anything close to this before.

All he wanted was to be with her all the time.

The last few times he had been with her, he had had the inexplicable urge to call her "baby," but he had been too nervous to utter those words.

It was only through WeChat that he actually dared to flirt with her or say sweet words to her.

Now, back in his house, Charles was staring at his phone with a smile on his face.

'Nancy will come, right?' he thought to himself.

He was so eager to see her that he wanted to go and pick her up,

but he couldn't leave right now.

Last night, when he had reached home after dropping Nancy off at her place, he had noticed that the light in the living room was still on, which was odd because everyone should have gone to bed by then.

He had quickened his pace in apprehension and found Angelina lying on the sofa with her forehead wrapped in gauze, on which there was a faint tinge of blood.

Bobby was sitting next to her, holding his chin in his hands and looking dejected. A broken phone was placed on the table.

When Bobby saw that Charles was back, he hurriedly explained, "Daddy, it's not my fault. Grandma fell down while chasing me... And the phone fell by itself too."

"Oh, good to see you finally home, Charles. I can't handle your naughty son!" Angelina said with a sigh.

All she had wanted to do was to snatch the phone away from Bobby so that he would stop talking to that woman. However, she hadn't expected the little boy to run away from her. Moreover, he was so smart that he ran around the table in circles.

When she chased round and round, she became so dizzy that she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Of course, Bobby panicked as soon as he saw Angelina falling. Without thinking, he threw the phone aside and ran up to her.

her forehead filled him with fear. At once, he shouted for the doctor and helped

doctor examined the wound and found that it was a bit deep, so he sewed

that, Angelina just needed to rest for

the trouble you've made. You have to be a good boy, you know?" She then took this chance

Bobby fiddled with his little

marries is up to me, not you. Do you

pursed his lips

when she was injured. What he needed to do now was to

quietly waited for

into the living room, he immediately came up with an explanation

didn't want to be

his side at once. "You don't have to worry about him so much in

down. "How mature can a five-year-old child be? How can you even call yourself a father if you just let him do whatever he

life? I've sacrificed so much for the family, for you to become the

finger and looked at her in confusion. Although he could understand what she was saying, he

act when they're going

time abroad instead of staying at home with her. How could he stand

to listen to a woman nagging day in and

entertain her, he completely ignored her words and said, "Mom, I have to give Bobby a bath before I tuck him into bed. You can

How can I fall asleep?" Angelina

I call the

"He can't do anything."

you want then?"

while." Perhaps all mothers had the same worry: that their son would be stolen away by another woman when he grew up. Even Angelina, who was the lady of a rich family, was

and tuck him into bed. Then I'll come back and

his mother

would be enough to pacify