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!

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

at the ceiling, 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 like women and prefer men, I don't

wouldn't believe hearsay. She only believed

when Charlie followed Vivian's agent on Facebook,

marriage certificate with her

and cooperate in all his performances, but she couldn't

turned over, with her

slightly, but he didn't bother her

Half a month later.

her head in alarm. Then she saw a white Maserati rushing towards her with a "zoom." She just glanced at

head again and saw Charlie

casually tossed a car key towards Nancy,

"What?"