Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love novel Chapter 130

For a while, Jerome scrambled to utter a word, evidently dumbfounded at how straightforward and arrogant Charles was.

If what Nancy said was true about their break up, then why was this man still pestering her?

"Mr. Fu, right? If Nancy is saying that you two have separated, I suggest it's better not to bother her anymore. As a man, you should respect her decision." Jerome's wise words proved that he was really an esteemed professor by profession.

"Uh, uh, I'm going to the toilet first.” Caught in such an awkward situation, Nancy tried to find an escape. She didn't know how to handle this overbearing moment, not when two alpha males were in an intense staring contest.

More than that, she was too embarrassed to explain everything to Jerome. After all, this was their first meeting after several years, so Nancy thought it'd be best if she could just avoid this meeting.

And without saying anything further, she grabbed her hand and headed straight to the toilet.

In her head, she intended to dawdle and planned to come out after Charles left.

That way, she'd have a moment to thoroughly explain everything to Jerome.

Meanwhile, Dorothy thought that her plan of making her jealous had worked. She had prearranged this lunch invitation, and her devious self couldn't be more proud of what she had done.

Aside from that, she was overtly confident since the internet was practically bashing their relationship, stating that Nancy wasn't a match for Charles at all.

And the ones behind those malicious posts and comments were merely her and the marketing team she put together to enable her grand plan.

Besides, for Dorothy, she and Charles were much more a perfect match, and kicking Nancy out of the picture was just a child's play for her.

But to her utmost surprise, Charles couldn't help pouring his heart out as soon as he caught sight of her.

He was just head over heels for her—much to Dorothy's sheer bewilderment. She just didn't understand what was so good about Nancy! What did that woman have that she didn't?

And to make it all worst, he even followed her to the toilet! This man was really so smitten!

Meanwhile, Nancy made sure she had locked the door.

After that, she leaned against the edge of the sink, feeling more uneasy while her heart beat frantically.

But as she had just calmed down, a loud bang blared from the outside.

"Nancy, I know you are inside. Open the door!" Charles' angry voice resounded.

With a heavy breath, Nancy covered her ears with both her palms.

She thought that as long as she didn't open the door, he would eventually leave.

But it wasn't the case; she should have known better, knowing that it was the stubborn man he loved.

True enough, Charles directly kicked the door open. The bastard didn't even care if he destroyed private property. After all, he could pay for it even triple the original price.

The next thing she knew, Charles had already grabbed hold of her.

"Are you crazy?!" she complained, trying to push him away.

But then, he suddenly held her head and attacked her lips aggressively.

"Uh..." Nancy struggled hard, but the more she resisted, the crazier Charles turned.

A woman suddenly came to the toilet and asked in a strange voice, "Oh! What's wrong with the door?" But then it was already too late; she already saw the two kissing.

"Ah, don't do that here! Please get a room or, better yet, go to a hotel! Oh my god!" A hint of disbelief was evidently coated in her tone.

"Charles..." Nancy muttered, extremely ashamed of being caught in public. Her cheeks were rosy red as she tried to hide out of sheer embarrassment.

But Charles had no intention of letting her go. In fact, he intentionally broke the door so that other customers could catch them in sight.

At this point, a deafening silence fell on them. Only Charles' gasp could be heard as the situation got even more awkward.

After a long time, Charles finally released her.

Then, with just one last glance, he stormed out, wearing a satisfied smile.

'That bastard!' Nancy cursed as she turned on the tap to splash some water on her face. She was hoping to wash the embarrassment away, but the liquid didn't seem to do the trick.

"That man looks good, but that doesn't give you the freedom to make out in public." Now with a friendly smile, the woman walked in.

Still ashamed of herself, Nancy chose to ignore her and instead retouched her makeup before finally walking out.

Hastily, Jerome walked up to her and asked, "What did he do to you?"

Unwilling to make such a fuss over it, Nancy merely shook her head and instead flashed a reassuring smile to her old classmate.

"I really hate those types of men. If he pesters you again, you can call the police."