Chapter 710 Attitude
Chapter 710 Attitude
Charles said nothing with a gloomy face.
"Mommy, you are a doctor. Please cure Aunt Nana as soon as possible. Then you can marry Daddy!" Bobby said after thinking for a while.
"Yes, Mommy. You are a great doctor. You can definitely cure Aunt Nana. Come on, Mommy!" Nadia encouraged her.
Nancy looked at Charles. She was waiting for his reply.
However, Charles didn't show his attitude to this matter until they arrived home.
Nancy was very disappointed. Did he mean that he had chosen family between her and family?
Nancy walked into the kitchen in silence and began to cook.
"Daddy, Mommy is unhappy! Don't you try to coax Mommy?" Bobby said to Charles.
"Daddy, you are a man. Men should learn to coax women. Bobby is good at coaxing girls. Yesterday, when Ruby fell down and cried, Bobby pulled her up. Bobby said that 'I would blow on your wound and it wouldn't hurt anymore, ' as a result... Ruby really didn't feel any pain. Daddy, go and talk to Mommy," Nadia explained with another example of Ruby.
Fortunately, Bobby didn't object this time, and said, "Yes, Daddy, men should learn to coax women. I think Mommy has made a big concession today. She has said that as long as Aunt Nana recovers, Mommy will agree to marry you. Therefore, if Daddy wants to marry Mommy, you should find a doctor to cure Aunt Nana!"
Charles nodded, "I think you are right. Well, you can go and have fun. I'll coax Mommy."
"Come on, Daddy!" Bobby and Nadia cheered Charles up.
Looking at the back of the two little babies, Charles smiled helplessly.
'Is it difficult to cure Nana's disease?' It seemed not difficult.
But it was not as simple as children thought.
Charles came to the kitchen, but Nancy was still busy alone without saying a word.
"The kids asked me to coax you," Charles teased her deliberately.
"Then you are very obedient," she replied indifferently.
"You are their Mommy. If I don't listen to them, I'm afraid that you will join hands to abandon me. Then I'll be miserable and homeless!" Charles said miserably.
Nancy's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't believe that Charles said that if it weren't for her to hear it in person.
He was afraid of losing them!
"This is your home. How can you be homeless? You won't be homeless. It seems that we will!" said Nancy with self-mockery.
"My heart... Nancy, if you don't love me anymore and the children are alienated from me, my heart will be homeless. Really, don't abandon me! " Charles leaned over and held her in his arms.
"Don't be so sentimental, Charles. I've told you that we'll get married when Nana recovers. It's easy. Right, I've seen on the Internet that Joseph and Daisy are going to get married. Are you going to prepare a gift for them?" said Nancy, suddenly thinking of something.
"Yes, I've bought a house for them in Maldives. They can live there in their honeymoon!" Charles whispered in Nancy's ear.
"Maldives. Well, I like it too!" In fact, Nancy liked traveling very much, but she had been very busy, so she had no chance.
"How about we get married on the same day with Joseph and travel to Maldives together?" Charles asked in a low voice.
"So you promise to cure Nana's disease? If you have nothing to do with the case of the club, then respond to me!" Nancy felt a pair of invisible hands grabbing Nana's throat, trying to kill Nana at any time.
If it was not Charles who did it, then who was it?
Nancy was really upset. She couldn't figure out what was going on, but she knew that Charles could. He could help her as long as he wanted.
"Okay."
To Nancy's surprise, Charles said yes in a low voice.
"Really?" Nancy asked happily.
After all, before this, Charles had been very resistant to her paying attention to the case of the club. Now he really agreed to help her?
"Now that I have promised you, of course I will help you. I will help you with this case. You can rest assured." Charles felt sorry for Nancy when he saw her preoccupied every day.
It was not that he didn't want to help, but there were still police in this matter. He could just leave it to the police and wait.
However, Nancy paid too much attention to this case.
"Then give me a certain date of when you can solve it. I can rest assured," said Nancy coquettishly.
"I can't give you the exact time now, but of course I will help you with what I have promised you. Otherwise, I am also afraid that you will leave me with the children, right?" he kissed her hair and whispered in her ear.
His voice was rarely so gentle.
"Well, thank you." Nancy continued, "What if the Fu family gets involved? What will you do then?"
If it was Grandpa... Of course, the possibility was slim. But what if it was? What would Charles do?
Or any other member of the Fu family was involved? What would Charles do?
This was what Nancy had been worried about.
She looked at Charles with expectation. He smiled and said, "If it has anything to do with the Fu family, the one who makes trouble will be responsible for it."
"Won't you protect them?" said Nancy worriedly.
"Silly woman, I am a serious businessman. I respect life and law. How can I protect them? I always believe that whoever does something wrong must be punished! " Although there was a light mocking in his tone, there was still a gentle smile on his face.
"No, I just..."
"Don't argue anymore. You just can't believe me. I know!" Charles interrupted her.
"If you want me to believe you, it's easy. Show your innocent," Nancy provoked Charles.
"You don't have to provoke me. That's just a trivial thing. Well, Nancy, it's really unnecessary. Let's cook. Nothing is more important than eating!" Charles washed his hands and began to cook.
She watched him quickly open the fridge, take out the codfish that the children liked, clean it up and steamed it in the pot.
All his movements were smooth, which made her look clumsy.
Nancy stood aside and watched Charles busy.
"Charles, you're the cook that is covered by your CEO title, aren't you?" said Nancy with a smile.
"Not just that. Don't you think I'm also a martial artist, or a politician, or..." Charles raised his eyebrows and didn't go on.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g