Charlie stared at the neon sign that read Night Colorsss and laughed out loud, "Who told you I took you here to find prostitutes?"
Nancy was embarassed and pouted, "Isn't it? Look at this decoration and this flashy neon sign that gives off suggestive vibes. It would be strange if it isn't."
Hearing that, Charlie realized she had never been to a night club or hung out at night before.
It appeared that his little wife was still quite pure.
"You’re right!"
Charlie chuckled and grabbed her petite hand, "Let's go get you a man."
"What?"
Nancy was startled and turned to run away, but her hand was tightly gripped by Charlie. It was impossible for her to run away.
Overwhelmed with embarrassment and annoyance, she remembered Vivian had once mentioned that Charlie didn’t like women. This thought spurred some peculiar imagery in her head.
Could it be...Charlie really didn't like women?
He could enjoy it himself. But why did he drag her along with him ? It was crazy!
Charlie turned and saw her resistant expression, her whole face spelling “I won't go.” Raising his brow in amusement, he teased, “What, are you afraid?”
"I..."
To hell with it, if Charlie could come here and have fun, what was she afraid of?
Just to have fun with a gorgeous man!
At worst, she could watch Charlie have fun.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared