Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love

When Ethan was about to reach the door, his dizziness increased. The only thing he wanted right then was to have a good sleep on the ground.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Two men dressed in black walked over and asked with concern.

"I'm feeling a little uncomfortable, may be because I am drunk," Ethan explained with a frown.

"Do you need us to support you to have some rest?" The two men smirked.

"Fine," Ethan agreed as he was unable to even stand straight.

Then he was held upstairs by the two men.

"Sister, I'm so sleepy. Come with me now and I'll show you the clothes I bought for Dad," Fannie said, yawning.

"Okay. Let's go." Nancy straightened her legs and stood up feebly. However, with each step she took, she lurched and it looked like she would fall down at any moment.

"What happened to you? Why do you stagger back and forth?" Fannie complained, but she knew what had happened.

It must be the men in black who would have drugged the wine, as Dorothy was more scheming than her.

She was vicious, but was careful not to expose herself.

"I'm sleepy, too." Nancy was almost unable to hear her own voice.

They walked upstairs hand in hand. Then Fannie opened a door. When she saw the bed, she had forgotten about the clothes thing.

She quickly threw herself on the bed and said with satisfaction, "Sister, let's go to sleep first. We can talk later."

Nancy couldn't support herself and collapsed onto Fannie's side.

After some time.

Nancy suddenly came back to her senses as she heard someone making noise.

"Oh, isn't she Nancy, the one who was with Mr. Fu a few days ago? Wow, I didn't expect that she would be such a bitch!" said, a man from the crowd.

"Yes, bro, never marry a beautiful woman. She may betray you at any time!" said another man.

"Oh, common guys. They are adults. It's very common for them! Don't make a fuss about it!" said another guy from the crowd.

"But dude, look at that girl's skin. It's so beautiful!"

The crowd's voices caused a stir in Nancy's mind.

She had a headache, a severe one.

She found it even hard to open her eyes. She tried hard and opened her eyes partially. There were many people in front of her. Nancy squinted, and the blurry scenery slowly became clear for her.

"Who are you all?" Nancy was startled and sat up.

But the moment she felt that she didn't wear anything, she immediately lay down, trying to cover herself.

"She has woken up. Take a picture of her," a man said.

"Do you know what Charles would think if he saw this scene?" another man said.

"He still has Dorothy. Why should he care about this woman?" said another.

Nancy was desperate. She didn't know what was happening, and just tried to search her memory. She was just drunk, how did she...

"What?" snorted the man beside her.

Nancy turned her head and saw Ethan lying next to her showing his back to her.

"Ethan, why are you here?" Nancy called in despair.

She was framed up; she was framed up again.

Ethan too opened his eyes and was shocked to see Nancy.

"Well, you are asking me, and now I'm asking you. Why are you here?"

Nancy closed her eyes tightly and said, "We were framed."

"Who's behind it?" Ethan asked.

"Not sure. Maybe Fannie," Nancy speculated. "Well, did you do something to me?" she asked.

Ethan was confused. He said, "I just woke up. How could I know what I did? No, Nancy, I've done nothing. I was drunk. What do you think I can do? Besides..." He faltered, "Even if I did something, I don't know. I don't remember anything." "Don't say that, Ethan. If something happened between us, we can't even be friends anymore." She was desperate.

Ethan raised his hand and swore, "I must have done nothing wrong. I trust myself."

Look, people were always so conflicting.

He didn't dare see her, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her again.

At this moment, Fannie suddenly stumbled to them.

"Sis, what's going on? What's going on here?" she yelled.

Nancy sneered, "You don't know?"

"I don't know. I really don't know!" Fannie hit the crowd with a mop and shouted, "Fuck off, you idiots! Get out of here!"

But her mop was quickly snatched and thrown far away by the crowd.

People always liked to intrude into others' privacy.

Of course, Fannie was very happy now, but she looked with a worried face.

"No more shooting, no more shooting, you scumbags..." She even managed to squeeze out a few drops of crocodile's tears. "Wow! What's wrong?" Doris had a sound sleep. When she heard the noise, she suddenly opened her heavy eyes fretfully. She looked at the time and jumped up like a fake corpse. "Wow! I came here for dinner on leave. Why did it took so long? Nancy, Nancy..." She shouted for a while and found that Nancy was not with her.

"Where is she?" She quickly washed her face to refresh herself.

But, before she could dry her face, she heard Fannie's scream.

Doris rushed out directly.

So many people!

When she saw that the people were taking photos of Nancy with their mobile phones, she was furious.

She had fought with others since she was a little girl. Without wasting another second, she picked up the mop that had been thrown away.

She just waved it at them.

Despite Doris' strength being inferior to that of Fannie's, she decided to fight. She knew that head was people's weakness and everyone was afraid to be beaten, so she waved the mop to their heads. "You want to shoot, shoot, shoot... Fuck off! You trouble -makers!" Doris beat and scolded them. Finally, she drove them away.

Then she angrily threw the mop away and asked Fannie with her hands on her waist, "Didn't you say that you had booked the whole hotel for today? Then why are there so many people here?"

"I have only booked it for three hours. We all have slept overtime. So here they are!" Fannie said and sniffed.

"Are these people really not arranged by you?" Doris didn't like Fannie at all, so she didn't hesitate to blame it all on her.

"I swear upon God that it is not me. Please believe me," Fannie said sincerely.

Doris snorted in disbelief.

"I'm so sorry, sister. I didn't know something like this would happen." Fannie walked to Nancy and found the clothes for her. "Sister, here are your clothes. Now put

them on." "Get out of here, Ethan," Nancy said desperately.

At this time, Ethan just behaved like a child who had done something wrong. He said dejectedly, "Okay."

He was still conflicted.

He wished if he had done something with Nancy.

After all, she was his dream for all these years.

Nancy was all his good imagination of women in his youth.

But he was afraid that he couldn't be held responsible for her after doing something to her.

Doris rolled her eyes at Ethan.

Ethan opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he failed.

It was hard for him to give a convincing explanation even for himself!