Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love
Chapter 272 Getting Drunk

Bobby and Nadia ran towards their parents as soon as Nancy and Charles appeared by the door.

"Where were you? We were so scared! Nadia is even crying!" Bobby said with grievance.

"Oh, I'm sorry, kids. We went out to watch a movie!" Charles held Nancy's arm, helping her keep a decent posture. The children were still young, and he didn't want them to see Nancy that way, drunk and wobbly.

"Nope! We went to a bar!" Nancy was too drunk to think straight.

Nancy spoke with a grin, her eyes squinting.

Nadia had never seen her mommy get drunk. Seeing her that way terrified her. Her lips were trembling. "Mommy why would you go to a bar?" she cried.

"For fun, of course! You understand? Your father had been drinking too, but not as much as I did because he had to drive us home. But not me, I didn't drive..." "Did daddy drink too?" Bobby frowned, obviously disappointed.

"Kids, we just went out to have some fun. Oh, it's also because today is your Uncle Jay's birthday. We celebrated with wine. Your mommy had a little too much so she's a bit tipsy. She needs to get some sleep now. You two should go back to bed and let mommy have a rest, okay?" Charles could only think of one thing, and that was to have Nancy take a shower and then get her to bed without saying anything inappropriate in front of the children.

"Okay, we just needed to know that mommy is fine. Come on, Bobby, let's go to bed!" Nadia said and walked back to her room.

Bobby walked cautiously to his room and murmured to himself, "Uncle Jay just celebrated his birthday recently, didn't he? Yes, he even asked us to call him godfather instead of uncle during his birthday party!" Charles didn't dare to say anything because Bobby was right. Jay didn't celebrate his birthday today at all.

Charles helped Nancy into the room. Afterward, he boiled a mixture of brown sugar and water according to the doctor's advice, but they had no warm water bag at home.

He wrung a warm towel and placed it on her belly.

After a little while, he helped her up and fed her the brown sugar water.

Nancy was struggling and moaning in discomfort so Charles looked after her until she calmed down. He took a quick shower only after she started to feel better.

Nancy couldn't sleep. She held on to Charles' arm, tossing and turning in bed all night.

Fortunately, she woke up feeling better the next day. The aches and sores from the previous night had subsided.

Charles was up early. He already made another batch of brown sugar and water mixture for Nancy and put it aside.

He then proceeded to prepare breakfast.

Nancy rubbed her eyebrows and pressed her thumbs against her temples. She got out of bed lazily and noticed that her clothes had been changed.

A quick recap of the previous night's events then flashed through her mind.

Barman? Charles?

Huh? Wasn't Charles supposed to be furious after seeing her with the barman? How come he was kind enough to take her home and even change her clothes? Nancy was lazily walking down the stairs when she got a whiff of something savory. She sniffed and walked into the kitchen where the aroma was coming from. Upon entering, the busy figure of Charles was the first thing that caught her attention.

He carefully took the eggs out of the motherwort and put them away.

There were hawthorn berries in the brown sugar. Freshly baked slices of bread were on one side while steaming chicken drumsticks were on the other.

With her arms crossed over her chest, Nancy leaned against the kitchen door and gazed at Charles.

In neither humble nor pushy voice, she asked him, "Charles, what have you done wrong that you're cooking such a scrumptious breakfast?"

Charles was still furious about what happened the night before. He turned around and cast a cold glance at Nancy. "Nancy, have you forgotten whose woman you are?" "Ha-ha. And what about you, Charles? It seems like you have forgotten that we are together." Nancy looked at him straight in the eyes.

Charles could tell that Nancy was jealous.

He picked up the food to place it to the table and said, "We'll talk about it later. Let's have breakfast first, all right?"

Nancy curled her lips and thought, 'Why is he talking so arrogantly?'

Nonetheless, she obliged and took the crystal bowls from him and placed them on the table.

She would not refuse such delicious-looking food.

After all, she had a physique that all women envied. No matter how much she ate, she would not get fat and flabby. The hot eggs smelled of motherwort.

Motherwort?

Nancy blinked and looked at Charles, who was sitting opposite her. "Charles, are you trying to win me over?"

As she spoke, she raised the egg in her hand.

Charles put the fork on the plate and looked up at Nancy indifferently. "It's a reward for your courage to replace yourself a male prostitute. But I'm interested in how he served you. Tell me, was he good? Is he a better lover than me?"

With a sarcastic smile, Nancy nodded vigorously and raised her eyebrows. "Yes. He was good. He was very strong."

After Nancy said those words, she saw Charles' face turn red with anger.

"Alright, good for you. Do you need me to invite him to our home so he could serve you?" Charles picked up a slice of bread and took a bite. He stared at her and chewed the bread vigorously. Faking a smile, Nancy said, "Oh, thank you but don't worry about it! If I need him, I can go to him myself!"

"Nancy, could you say that again?" Charles narrowed his eyes. Nancy was starting to get on his nerves. He looked at her hands. There was nothing on her fingers. The ring he gave her and placed on her finger himself was missing. She might have thrown it away. He really had no idea.

Nancy worried that Charles would throw a fit anytime soon.

So she whispered, "What? You hung out with girls to have fun but you wouldn't allow me to go to the same with a man? Charles, that's very selfish of you!"

"You... Did you see me flirting with other women?" Charles asked with a straight face. His voice was stiff.

"Yes, Charles! I saw it. I saw you! Hmmm... What's that woman's name again? Lilian? You even held her hand!"

"Nancy, those two girls are just kids," Charles said helplessly.

"Oh, are they younger than our children, Bobby and Nadia?" Nancy asked him scornfully.

"Well, the kids are still sleeping. If you don't lower your voice, they might wake up. It's still early!" Charles grabbed the vinegar and poured some into Nancy's bowl. Knowing what Charles meant, she also poured some vinegar into his bowl.

She then clapped her hands. "Charles, I'm full. I have to go to work. Enjoy yourself!" Nancy pulled her chair after eating just two eggs.

She stood up gloatingly, wanting to evade the confrontation. She didn't want to face an enraged Charles.

What she did made him even more furious. "Nancy, it's the weekend. You don't need to go to work. Or you're just out to replace yourself another man?"

TESS WHITE