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As soon as Nancy recovered from embarrassment, she struggled and slipped down from Charles' arms.

"Your Mommy... She sprained her ankle just now and it hurt so much... She can't walk, so I carried her. That's all." These words stumbled out of Charles' mouth.

Reluctant, Bobby only replied, "Okay."

"Bobby, you don't have a class today. Why did you get up so early?" asked Nancy.

"Mommy, I want to pee. I can't hold it in any longer." Then Bobby ran into the bathroom.

The moment he saw Nancy's flushed face, Charles shrugged and smiled. "What do you think of my reason?"

Rolling her eyes, Nancy said scornfully, "It's very awkward, okay?"

"Alas, it's a pity that the atmosphere that has been brewed out with great efforts is spoiled by this little guy again. I... I should go and make breakfast." There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

When he was about to walk into the kitchen, Nancy offered, "I'll prepare breakfast with you."

"Is this called cooperation between a husband and wife?" As he joked, Charles' shoulders shook a little.

"Charles! Don't be so glib. Let's go and cook breakfast!" Then Nancy found an apron and walked towards the kitchen.

Coincidentally, Bobby walked out of the bathroom at the same time.

His eyes fell on Nancy's back and then turned to Charles. "Daddy, I'm okay with it if you want to hug Mommy, but you can't use such a lousy excuse to fool me in the future, okay? Don't take me as a three year old child."

As soon as Bobby finished his words, Charles broke into laughter. "Yes, you're not three years old. You're six years old."

ear to ear, Bobby trotted back to his

little guy was so smart that there was

to the

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Charles's expectation, but also out of

so, Charles remained calm. He wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't

kept on boasting about Joseph's effort and

imagined how annoyed and tired Angelina was of hearing

calling him smart. I'm not even saying anything. You insult and commend him all

know you don't like Joseph. I also know that he has many shortcomings, and his means are not as good as Charles'. But as you can see, Charles doesn't come here now. In his

also knew that Charles would never bow his head in

a little wayward now, you can't say that he is worthless!" It was rare for Hardy to say something like that. He had always been the silent type and never

think I can't

you want me to do? Would you

Frederic was just being stubborn. He

his father.

them stared at each other in anger and finally sat on the sofa

in the business circle knew that

Hiram to block the news and

called everyone who received invitations and repeatedly reminded them not to tell other people that Joseph and Anna

had warned her not to flaunt so that the news wouldn't reach

Charles and Nancy to be

were spending time in the study room together, while they were still in their pajamas. Charles was reading

flustered. Accidentally, Nancy had stained her face with the paint, which made her look like a

Nancy. "Nancy, I just realized that your face is more