Chapter 8 Where Should I Sleep if Not Here?


Nancy turned around. She wanted to come up with an explanation, but the phone suddenly hung up. This time, it was Vivian who nervously ended the call, like a cat with its tail stepped on. Nancy smiled, surprised that her mighty sister could also feel afraid at times. Raising her cellphone, Nancy didn't bother finding any more excuses. She smiled at Charlie. "My sister, your real Vivi."

Charlie furrowed his brows slightly. He walked up, and wrapped his arm around Nancy's waist from behind. He whispered affectionately by her ears, "If you don't want your dad to die sooner, watch your mouth!"

Looking at his handsome face with a smile but hearing such cruel warning words, Nancy twitched her lips. Just then, she suddenly felt a sharp pain from her waist. Then Charlie let go of her.

!!!!

He pinched her!

After giving the warning, he still pinched her waist?

Nancy took a deep breath, another deep breath, forcefully suppressing all her emotions.

Forgot it!

Just consider it a dog bite!

had something on

Nancy bit her lip

into the kitchen and saw the

Fanning, let me

"Uh, okay."

this was the first time the granddaughter-in-law came to make tea for Old Master Firth. There was no way she could refuse. Watching Nancy's skilled technique, Maid Fanning smiled with satisfaction, "Young Master Firth is really

thought about what happened earlier. She casually asked, "Maid Fanning, can grandpa read well? I am

couldn't tell her identity as a fake, so she assumed that he

had some problems with his eyes before, so he can only barely see things now, and people

at her, "But why is

"Ha-ha-ha..."

sometimes, he can't even distinguish the black and white pieces. Only Young Master Firth

...

She had

she returned home, she kicked her slippers off

He threw his

collar, revealing his enticing collarbone and well-defined chest

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