Sweet Twins

Charles looked at Jessie nervously.

"Director Nancy is... Is she there?" Not knowing what he meant, Jessie had a hard time responding to them.

And seeing Charles' troubled eyes made her more confused. What was she supposed to say?

"Director Jessie, you must have been too busy to see her. But Director Nancy has an operation, and she's still in the operating room. Nadia is looking for her Mommy, so we wanted to ask you if Director's operation will end soon. Otherwise, Mr. Fu and Nadia will have to go home first. Children will be bored if they wait too long. Besides, Nadia is sick. She needs to rest." As she spoke, Erin kept winking at Jessie.

It was only then that Jessie realized what Erin was trying to say. "Ah! Oh, yes, Director Nancy has an operation, but it seems like it isn't over yet. I'm afraid it may take some time. So, Nadia, don't wait for Mommy here any longer. Don't worry. When she gets off work this afternoon, I'll tell her to go home early to accompany you, okay?"

"Really? Aunt?" There were tears already threatening to fall in the corners of Nadia’s eyes.

"Hmm. How could Auntie lie to a child?’ To make it more convincing, Jessie kept a serious expression on her face.

However, she felt sorry in her heart because she just lied to a child.

It was making her feel guilty!

"Okay, Auntie. I'll wait a little longer. If Mommy hasn't finished the operation, I'll go home with Daddy." At this moment, Nadia was almost crying out.

Anyone who heard it would feel sorry for Nadia.

Therefore, Jessie bent down and asked, "Oh, my good girl. Okay, do you need me to accompany you?"

Shaking her head, Nadia replied, "Auntie, I know it's exhausting to perform an operation. So, so ahead and have a meal. Daddy and I will wait here."

"Good girl, Nadia!"

After saying goodbye to Charles and Erin, Jessie left them.

However, Jessie couldn't help but think about Nadia's expectant eyes. Nancy didn't have an operation today, but she didn't know where she had gone. She felt sorry for Nadia.

When Jessie left, Charles faced her daughter again and kissed her forehead. "Nadia, it's been sixty minutes. I don't think Mommy can finish the operation soon. Let's go home now, okay?"

sadly. "Daddy, I want

children were in pain, the first thing they wanted was to be with their mom. Nadia was no exception to this. She wanted her Mommy to

He picked up Nadia and said softly, Nadia, Mommy is busy with the surgery. Didn't we agree to support Mommy's work? Let's go home first. Mommy

Nadia’s big dough eyes. It was not a big deal for

will visit you after work. Let's go." The truth was, he didn’t

be so bolshie and ignored his words. He hated

wanted to

was reluctant, Nadia still put her arms around Charles' neck and said, "Since I promised to you, Daddy, let's go

way home. But Charles never dreamed that he would see Nancy and Rick so coincidentally when passing by the

crying, Rick was wiping her tears with a

afar, the two of them looked like a couple who had a quarrel. It was as if the woman was aggrieved, and the man was asking

were full

from the road, and then the next second, he

his head when he realized

hard to guess how terrified Nadia was when he suddenly hit the brake. "Daddy, what's wrong

driving, especially when he was with the kids. Incidents like

was the only excuse he could make to perfunctorily deal with Nadia. After giving one last glance

was only him, he would have stopped the car and walked into the restaurant to question

He wanted to ask her why she chose to go out with this man instead of taking caring

do that because Nadia was with him. Charles didn't want Nadia to find out that he lied to her today, let alone allow her to see her mother with another

kids often tended to over think, so Charles was

can you eat something first?" The fear in Nadia’s

him and the children, he and the children still cared of each other,

fine." Without taking his eyes off the road, Charles reached out his

for Charles made him feel

he had something important to do, and ordered his assistant to deal

he turned off

and spend