Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

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!

instead of going back to the bed, Nancy walked towards the wardrobe. She took out a bedsheet and walked over to the sofa. After hanging Charlie's suit jacket on the nearby coat rack,

act along with you, I will. But here, I'm Nancy, not Vivian. It doesn't matter whether you like

believe hearsay. She only

agent on Facebook, Nancy felt

with her only to

was willing to be a substitute and cooperate in all his performances, but she couldn't

over, with her back

and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't bother her

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 "zoom." She just glanced at it without thinking much, pushed open the gate. When she was about to enter, she heard the sound of urgent braking. Afterwards, she heard

her head again and saw Charlie getting down from the

a car key towards Nancy, "As

"What?"