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!

ground, 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, she lay

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 like women and prefer

wasn't Vivian. She wouldn't believe hearsay. She only believed what her eyes

Charlie followed Vivian's agent on Facebook, Nancy felt that Vivian had a position in his

certificate with her only to please

willing to be a substitute and cooperate in all his performances,

turned over, with

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

Half a month later.

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

her head again and saw Charlie getting down from

a car key towards

"What?"

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