Sweet Twins

"Clark, are you courting death?" Jill was completely enraged. She suddenly pushed Clark's wheelchair towards the edge of the stairs.

"Mom, what are you doing? If Clark dies, we'll never be able to get the household register!" Fannie shouted and reached for the wheelchair.

However, Fannie was a second late. The wheelchair rolled down the stairs before she even had the chance to grasp it.

If Clark really fell down the stairs, his life would surely be in a critical state.

Just when he thought that he was doomed, a familiar figure suddenly came and rushed over. The man grabbed the wheelchair and stopped it from falling down the stairs.

"What are you doing here, Charles?" Jill asked loudly as she was surprised by the person who just arrived.

"Didn't you ask me to come here? I've already prepared ten million dollars. Where is the household register?" Charles picked Clark up and gently stabilized his wheelchair. "Dad are you okay?" Nancy asked.

Her heart broke into pieces when she saw the miserable look on her father's face.

"I'm fine," Clark answered firmly.

"Oh, Nancy, our father accidentally fell down the stairs just now. My mother and I heard the noise and rushed over, but we were too late. Thank you for saving our father," Fannie said while crying.

"Well, stop your nonsense. I want to get a rest." Clark felt exhausted after being tortured by Jill and Fannie. Right now, he just wanted to have a good rest.

"Okay, Dad. I'll bring you to your room," Nancy said while pushing the wheelchair to Clark's room.

"Mr. Fu, to tell you honestly, the household register has been thrown away by Clark. We have asked him where it was, but he said that it was burned. We were left with no choice. If you want to get it, you'd be better off asking Clark for it." Jill had no choice but to tell the truth. Charles came with the money, but Clark still wouldn't say a word. She had to play safe for the sake of the money.

"Uncle, where is the household register?" Charles gently asked.

give up. As for reapplying a new one, I am the only one who can do it as

His impression of him was that Clark was a cowardly man who never expressed much anger. How could he burn

life for her happiness, so if you dare

from Clark. She was so touched. A long time ago, she thought that

sound pitiful in front of them. She was jealous of Clark's

once bullied

you are too impatient. Can't you discuss

seemed to always stand on Caspar's side even though she was

sickly old man, but he dared to

than paternal love, what else could it

don't you really want to marry me?" Charles's

her, but why did she still

so difficult to

bit her lip and refused to

this

work right after. However, to

standing at the

and his face

of the thought of you saying that you would leave me. Tell me, it's not real, okay?" Charles murmured like

last night, Charles came into the bedroom alone. The room was filled with

up Nancy's pillow and sniffed it. He had been

next room, but he felt

a small bug and go inside Nancy's heart to