Chapter 9 Is it really for me?


In shock, Nancy slowly turned around and frowned at him, "What are you doing?"

Charlie lazily leaned against the headboard. His deep gaze swept over her, "Your Aunt Flo isn't visiting."

It was true that Nancy's Aunt Flo wasn't visiting. She said that yesterday just to avoid having sex with him. It was a well-known secret. Why did he have to bring it up? "You're right," Nancy replied.

She was displeased, "But so what? We both know that I'm not Vivian. So if you want to do it, do it yourself. I won't help you!"

After saying that, Nancy ignored him and turned to leave.

"Maid Heather is grandfather's informer. Do you want grandfather to know that we're already sleeping in separate rooms right after getting married?"

Nancy's foot, which had just stepped out, suddenly froze in mid-air.

"If you dare to worry my grandfather, Nancy, your father can go to hell!"

Nancy remained silent.

Fine!

He was ruthless!

wardrobe. She took out a bedsheet and walked over

Nancy bit her lip forcefully, "From now on, I'll sleep here. When it's necessary to act along with you, I will. But here, I'm Nancy, not Vivian. It doesn't matter whether you like Vivian and want to provoke her with me, or if you truly don't

believe hearsay. She only

Vivian's agent on Facebook, Nancy felt

certificate with her

be a substitute and cooperate in all his performances,

over,

and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't bother her any longer. He turned and laid on

Half a month later.

gate. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a speeding sports car and turned her head in alarm. Then she saw a white Maserati rushing towards her with a

and saw Charlie getting down

casually tossed a car key towards Nancy, "As of

"What?"

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