Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love novel Chapter 314

Did Nancy love him?

The more he thought of Nancy, the more confused he became. Returning to his room, he turned to look out the window. He watched as Nancy approached a black sports car.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a handsome and extraordinary man. Who was he?

Was he the father of her children?

Was he with Nancy?

Why didn’t she say anything about him?

Every time she mentioned that man, she would say something vague about him.

What was the relationship between the two of them?

By this time, Nancy had gone downstairs and stood outside the car.

"Oh, you’re finally here. You don't look so happy. Why? You didn't want to leave yet?" Charles questioned her with a voice dripping in sarcasm.

"Can you talk nicely? I don't have the energy for this. If you don't want me here, I can take a taxi home," she replied sourly.

"It's not like the door is locked. Do you want to leave with me, or not?" Charles grumbled.

Though it was late in the night, there were still people walking the streets. Even though Nancy was stubborn, she knew this wasn’t the right time to pick a fight with

Charles.

She reluctantly opened the door and got into the car.

Without saying a word, Charles started the car and drove away from the house.

Not wanting to talk to him, Nancy took out her phone and began checking her WeChat.

Charles' face darkened as she continued to ignore him. The atmosphere in the car felt like winter.

It was so cold between them!

The two kept silent during the car ride.

Nancy continued to ignore Charles, fueling his anger. He asked gloomily, "Did you have a nice time with Edward today?"

"It wasn't bad," she said in an uninterested tone.

"That's it? 'It wasn't bad’? What were you doing in the room with him when the kids weren't around?"

"What?" It was confirmed that Charles was jealous. His wild assumptions flustered Nancy.

With a malicious smile, she asked, "What were we doing?" She scoffed at him. "Take a guess. What do you think, Mr. Fu?"

she asked provocatively.

Nancy suddenly felt the car halt to a stop.

Charles had pulled the car over and turned to her, saying, "Nancy, do you understand the consequences of provoking me?"

"Why are you being so bossy? Edward just came back. What would I do with him? I was cleaning the room. What did you think I was doing?" she argued.

"Yeah, right! Cleaning the room? I'm sure he can clean his room by himself. Why did you need to help him with that? Did you need an excuse to do something shameful with him?" he questioned, his voice rising with each question. Charles' mind was on fire.

It always seemed like he could control everything around him, but he was always helpless when it came to Nancy.

Triggered by his shouting, she said, "Yes, he got on the bed! Listen, it's not like he's an outsider. He's the one that's closest to me. Do you understand?"

"Closer than me?" he asked in a low whisper. Charles knew the question was unreasonable, but he couldn’t help but ask.

He could already guess how this stubborn girl would answer.

Sure enough, Nancy answered without hesitation, "Yes, closer than you!"