Sweet Twins

It was freezing outside and Nancy was only wearing a hospital gown when she ran out. How could she not feel cold?

Besides, the temperature inside the hospital was relatively high compared outside. Therefore, when Nancy ran outside and met the cold wind, she seemed to catch a cold.

Rubbing her nose, Nancy said, "Charles, I just don't want to see you. You're being paranoid! You keep thinking that I have an affair with Rick. Well, go ahead and think whatever you want. I don't care... Achoo!"

"Well, no matter what I think, I still won't allow you to see Rick. Just give up." Although Charles was mocking her, he was also worried that Nancy would catch a cold today.

She hadn't recovered from her allergy yet, and if she caught a cold...

However, what he was afraid of happening already happened.

After checking the allergen, Nancy became listless and dispirited.

"How are you, Nancy?" Charles asked.

"It's none of your business." It could be told from the tone of her voice that Nancy was feeling weak. She was also shivering from the cold, so Charles quickly called a doctor to check on her. The thermometer showed that her body temperature was thirty-nine degrees, indicating that she had a fever.

When Charles saw this, he shouted angrily at her, "It's freezing outside. Why did you run?"

"My body is my own and I'm willing to catch a cold. What can you do?" Of course, she didn't want to catch a cold; she only said this to let him know that she should be the one making decisions for herself.

Why did he scold her? If he hadn't trapped her at home, she wouldn't have come up with these ridiculous ideas.

There wouldn’t have been a need for her to run outside too. Now that she caught a cold, wasn’t Charles the one to blame?

Why was he acting so innocent? It even seemed like she was the one who did something wrong.

to find out the truth about the club. Why was it so

lay down on the bed and covered her head with the quilt

a choice, Charles asked the doctor to give

an adult now. I just have a slight cold. I don't want to have the intravenous drip. I don't need it. I'm not made of mud. How could I be so

if you don't want to have an intravenous drip. But make you sure that you get better tomorrow, or the children will think that I have done something to

made Nancy laugh sardonically. "As if you didn't do anything to me. You

can think whatever you like. I don't care." Both of them had gloomy faces, and it seemed like their fight

on the

Nancy shouted

Brandy walked in with a

The way she spoke and the way her eyes seemed to playfully blame him made Nancy think that the

her, Brandy already

Nancy was a real patient

I'm not a director now. I'm just a patient, a full

look at you. How do you take care of your woman? It's still too early but the hospital is already full of news about you chasing Nancy outside. Do you think this

gentle, and

front of Nancy now was totally different from the

name so naturally? She had addressed him by his

these two people?'

today, so I went out. How's your work? Are you used to it?" It didn't escape Nancy

looking at Charles, and then at Brandy, she smiled. "Didn’t they say that three’s a crowd? How about I go out

get me wrong. Charles and I were classmates in high school. At that time, many girls like him, and I was one of them. Unfortunately, he didn't like me, so we ended up as friends." As she explained, Brandy flashed a friendly

magnanimity made Nancy look

serious, so my brain is not working well. I'm going to sleep. You guys talk." Then Nancy lay down on the

her shoulders and pulled her