Sweet Twins
Chapter 21 Bobby Asking Nancy To Stay
Nancy examined the clothes that she was wearing. She felt that her clothes were too provocative and were inappropriate clothing for visiting a child.
"If you want me to go with you to see Bobby, I think I should change my clothes first."
"No need, as long as you're with me." A slight hint of surprise flashed in Charles' eyes, and he did everything not to show it. "You can use my coat to wrap yourself."
"Oh, then... ...fine." She reflexively pulled her own coat tighter around her and started to tidy up her hair. She hurriedly took out a make-up remover and proceeded to remove the make-up on her face as Charles watched her from the corner of his eyes.
"Yes, you look nicer like that," Charles commented after he stared at her for a long time. He kept his hands on the steering wheel and his eyes at her as the car cruised steadily.
Charles really liked how she looked without make-up: pure and simple, real and unsophisticated.
He had seen so many women fawn over him. Thus, when he saw the sincerity and the graciousness of Nancy, he was surprised and impressed immediately.
"Yes, I agree with you," Nancy said with a smile of self-mockery.
But instead of returning her smile, Charles' face became grim instead. He wanted to ask her something, but ultimately decided against it and said nothing.
It was about that night. Why did she go to that bar alone?
His intuition had long told him that Nancy was a woman with many deep life stories. He wanted to know them all, but didn't dare ask her about it. He decided that caution was the best approach.
They soon arrived at the villa.
And as soon as they got out of the car, they were greeted by the ruckus coming from the living room of the villa.
"Bobby, come out, I beg you. Come out, please!" Angelina said in a pleading voice. She sounded helpless and was almost at the end of her wits.
She was obviously powerless to do anything to stop Bobby.
"No! I will not! If Mommy doesn't come here, I will sleep here tonight!" Bobby said. His young voice was filled with a stern demanding tone.
where did you get a
glanced at each other briefly then hurriedly went
tiny body was curled up like a ball inside the fireplace like a poor cornered
the door of the fireplace tightly with his two small hands as he looked at
for his son. Although he was used to situations like this,
demanded to see his mommy. But... ...this thing," Angelina said helplessly in a distressed look as she turned to Charles and Nancy who just entered the living room. "Who is
"Well, she is..."
words, a loud scream interrupted him and filled the room. "She is my Mommy!"
darkened. "Nonsense!" she said under
for some time, her clothes were stained and filthy
you, Aunt," Nancy greeted Angelina
from head to foot. She then turned to Charles and
come out from the fireplace!" Charles took a step forward and turned to his son. "Bobby, come out of there, right
but Grandma must promise me that she will never allow Dorothy to come
that Charles fully understood what caused his son to lose
Dorothy...
almost completely forgotten about that woman. Why did Bobby mention
is going on here?" Charles asked coldly
up her embarrassment. She knew perfectly how her son felt about Dorothy. "I called Dorothy earlier. Charles, you are not getting any younger. You can't be left all by yourself without a woman to
of Daddy!" Bobby replied as his face turned red because of anxiety. He hurriedly turned to Nancy with a hopeful look. "Mommy, you
turned red
could easily tell that Charles' mother was
her "mommy" in front of his grandmother? Nancy wondered if Bobby wanted to
towards the fireplace and then
first. Let's have a talk!" Nancy gently ruffled
he turned to Angelica
felt
I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I will never let her come