Sweet Twins

The man looked at her with pure loathing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be so cocky, Nancy. Just because I like you doesn't mean that you can ask me for anything. I can give you money. Aside from that, I won't give you anything else. Do you understand?"

"I don't need money. I just want to borrow your phone." Nancy pleaded with the man begrudgingly.

"I said no, so shut up!" Mr. Yang refused firmly. "I know what you're going to do with my mobile phone. Let me tell you, because you're already here, you should just forget about the outside world. Forget about everything you know. You are no longer the famous pediatrician or Charles' woman. You're now just an ordinary woman who's a little prettier than other women and nothing else." Mr. Yang stared at Nancy with a sinister smile.

Once again, Nancy was stunned. How did Mr. Yang know about her?

"Why do you know those things about me? And why do you know Charles?" Nancy was thoroughly disturbed by this.

"Obviously, I know about the famous president of TS Group, Mr. Fu. How can I not know about his woman, Nancy? Everyone must have recognized you when we were outside just now. As for us? We're probably insignificant to Mr. Fu. But here..." Mr. Yang smiled scornfully. "This is the corner that is forgotten by the outside world. Whatever I do here has nothing to do with Charles. Therefore, Charles won't come here to find you. So, Nancy, my baby, just have fun."

With an obscene smile, Mr. Yang stretched out his hand to touch Nancy's face.

"Please don't do that." She quickly turned away to avoid his touch. Nancy felt so repulsed and frightened that she held herself in her arms.

"Oh, Nancy. Just stop pretending. It's boring. Without Charles, you are no different from the other girls here. Just be good and I'll give you money. If you don't listen, I'll teach you a lesson." Mr. Yang rolled up his sleeves and began to walk menacingly towards Nancy.

Nancy kept stepping back, but Mr. Yang was not deterred. He kept pursuing after her.

After a few steps, Nancy had backed herself into the tea table. She picked up the wine bottle and held it in front of her. "If you take one more step forward, I will kill you."

"How dare you! Let me see you try." This didn't scare Mr. Yang at all. In fact, this made him more aggressive.

Biting her lips hard, Nancy held the bottle high and glared at Mr. Yang.

"Stay away from me! Don't come any closer!"

here. Hit me on the forehead if you can. Come on..." Mr. Yang was sure that Nancy was just bluffing. He didn't think she would actually hit him.

another step forward, Nancy smashed the bottle

raised his hand to his forehead and wiped the

me laugh! I told you, you're now my woman here!" Blood streamed down Mr. Yang's head to his face and body. Nonetheless, he didn't mind

he was still reluctant to let Nancy go.

only planning on teaching this man a lesson. She hoped that he would stop when it

man would not stop until he got her. Therefore, Nancy regretted her decision. If

she had done that, maybe she could

warning you! I'll..." Nancy was still holding onto the broken bottle.

hot-tempered women. You're my type, Nancy. You better believe that I'm going to get you today!" Mr. Yang touched

do this, please!" Nancy ran away from him and evaded his grasp. He quickly ran after

man seemed like a demon in Nancy's eyes. She was utterly terrified and

excited at the thought that you're Charles' woman. So, Nancy, please indulge me today and just do

moment. He really looked like a demon

I've told you. Don't come any closer!" Nancy had already backed into a corner. She had nowhere left to hide. The only weapon she could use now was the broken

with you if I don't come closer?" Mr. Yang objected as he laughed

say anything. She was merely waiting

and reached out to grab the bottle

at the very moment he stretched out his hand, Nancy quickly raised

with it! This time, Nancy used her full strength. She poured all

into his head as he fell to the ground with a loud

came from outside. "Oh, the people in this room are really interesting. What

carefully opened the door after the footsteps had