Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love

"Someone just doesn't want our Dorothy to have a happy life!" Sherry clearly knew that Nancy was the only reason why her daughter couldn't be with Charles.

That woman was just on their way, and that was why Sherry detested Nancy so much.

Meanwhile, Drew was tired of listening to her wife rant. So instead, he just diverted his attention to the young boy. "Bobby, this is a limited edition transformer. I had someone buy this abroad just for you! I hope you'll like it,"

he excitingly said, taking out the big toy and handing it over to Bobby.

However, the kid brushed off the toy and threw it on the floor while showing the least interest. "I don't want your toys, and I don't want to see you! You should leave now. II

"Bobby, don't be so rude! They are our guests," reprimanded Frederic, furrowing his brows and pretending to be angry.

"They are not guests. They are bad guys who stole my mommy away from me. Now, she won't come back because of them. I hate these people!" The boy cried with so much contempt that his face was utterly red. He even threw the pillows, toys, and other things he could get his hands on to Drew and Sherry.

"Well, if you're finished, you can leave now. Bobby needs to rest," Charles said coldly, not even minding how his son just acted in front of their guests.

"Alright, let's go back first. We'll come and visit you some other day, Bobby." Drew was outrightly embarrassed. They initially planned to gain the kid's favor, but their plan went south.

Drew and Sherry bid their goodbye immediately, even though they weren't sure if coming back anytime soon would be a great idea.

Meanwhile, Nancy walked out of Bobby's room, hoping that his hand would recover soon.

She couldn't take care of him forever, and the longer she stayed in this house, the more she got tormented.

Nancy could no longer bear Joseph's badgering and Dorothy's condescending remarks. If it weren't for Bobby, she wouldn't even come here in the first place.

Only a fool would march into a dragon's lair, knowing full well that she was unarmed.

But then, it was not the time to ponder too much about her indiscretion. She had too much on her plates and letting the Fu family bug her, even more, wouldn't do any good.

So after making sure that Nadia was okay through a phone call, Nancy spent her free time taking a walk in the garden. She had to free her mind and relax while her adversaries comfortably lurked inside that mansion.

And the spacious garden, filled with exotic plants and flowers, was more than enough to soothe her. Even by looking at it, Nancy could tell that the entire area was well tended to by landscape artists and gardeners.

A vast spruce forest was even cultivated at the end of the garden.

Attracted and curious, Nancy strode over there, not minding if the place somehow appeared haunted.

To her surprise, she saw an old woman suddenly rush into the villa.

Although her face was hidden, her stooped figure looked familiar to Nancy.

'Who could that be?' she thought inquisitively, following the lady's tracks.

Then, as she kept a close trace on her, Nancy cautiously saw the old woman go up to the second floor and straight to Angelina's room.

In the quite long time she spent in this household, she had already known many servants of the Fu family. But never did she meet or even see this strange old woman.

When she got on the door, it was already shut, so she stuck her ears against it, hoping to at least listen to whatever was going on inside.

And lucky for her, a faint sound of conversation came through.

"Madam, what can I do for you?" A frail voice resounded.

"It's Bobby. He has been asking for her real mother lately. I am bothered by his constant quarrels, so I want to ask where his real mom is." This time, Angelina's helpless tone echoed.

"Madam, I haven't heard from her in the last five or six years. You know I left the Fu family and lived in the countryside after the baby was born. I can't even remember her appearance now. So how would I even know where she is?" the old lady answered with a hint of resignation in her voice.

"No photos of her?" Angelina was unwilling to give up. She had to find the woman no matter what, or else Bobby would never stop bugging her.

"I was afraid that she would come back looking for Bobby, so I didn't leave any photos of her. Should I go back and look for her photos?"

"Yes. I'll ask the driver you take you," replied Angelina after thinking for a while.

"Yes. But what do you want her to do once you find her?"

"I'll ask her to be a servant in our house, so Bobby would eventually forget Nancy."

"Nancy..." the old woman uttered the name as if trying to recall someone. Her widened eyes illustrated how stunned she was at the mere mention of that name.

"Well, let's not talk about Nancy. Just go and find Bobby's real mother," Angelina said impatiently, dismissing the mysterious woman at once.

"Okay, I'm on it."

Before they could even catch her eavesdropping, Nancy immediately left to hide in her own bedroom.

However, she left a tiny gap on the door to see the unidentified face of the lady.

Even with that space, she couldn't catch a glimpse of her as the latter hurried down, leaving no trace at all.

'Who the hell is this old woman? Why does she look so familiar?'

Nancy bombarded herself with those questions, obviously intrigued as to what her real identity was.

Then following her closely, she saw the old woman get in a car.

Her curiosity went off the roof as he hurried to sneak out of the villa. At this moment, all she thought of was the familiar figure she couldn't seem to narrow down.

'I'm pretty sure I've seen her somewhere,' she thought as she hailed a cab to follow the old lady.

And all the while she was inside the taxi, Nancy slowly felt beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead.

It seemed as though her nightmare was very much alive

in her again.

She could still clearly recall that bad dream where she desperately cried, "No! Give me back my baby! Please don't take my baby away!"

But then, even with her pleading voice, an old lady merely mocked her in a stern voice, "We have given you the money already. You have to keep the deal. This is your fate. Just accept it, Nancy. "Please let me have a look. Just one glance at my baby! "With a weak and frail voice, Nancy still managed to beg.

And with all the remaining strength she had, she tightly grasped the woman's hand.

The latter just shook off her hand and warned, "Remember, from now on, you're not allowed to mention anything about the baby again. We have signed a confidentiality agreement. If you spill the beans or come back here to look for the child, you know what's going to happen. And you're not gonna like it, so just keep the end of our bargain."

With these words, the old man fled, holding the baby.

"My baby...give me my baby..." Left in utter despair, Nancy could do nothing by cry her heart out. The pain was so inexplicable as if a dagger was pierced right through her heart.

And to make things worse, blood suddenly oozed out of her belly, alarming the doctors at once.

"The patient has suffered a severe hemorrhage. Come on! Hurry! There's one more child!

Transfuse blood on her!"

Although Nancy thought it was a nightmare, it actually happened to her. Perhaps the trauma had left so much shock that she subconsciously buried that miserable memory at the back of her mind. 'Could it be...?'

Nancy thought in disbelief, growing more eager to know the truth as she desperately stared at the car.

Then, after a while, it took a turn and drove into a villa.

As soon as her cab halted on the side road, she hurried inside the grand mansion.

From the desolate yard, rusty gate, and dried leaves on the ground, Nancy quickly inferred that the place was entirely abandoned. Obviously, no one had lived here for years, let alone clean it. "Sophie, just call me when you are about to leave later," the driver uttered as the old lady got out of the car.

"Okay!" Then, in a hurry, the old lady went inside and ascended the stairs.

'Sophie, Sophie...'

Nancy's mind went blank for twenty seconds as she recalled that name. It was the same name as the old lady in her nightmare!

So, was this the place where she conceived her baby for nine months?

The whole place looked familiar to her. It was as if her dreams were once again painted in reality. Even the room which the old woman entered was now clearly etched on her mind.

But what actually confirmed her intuitions was her pregnant portrait on the nightstand! How could she not recognize her own face?! It was really her! At that unexpected realization, Nancy shut her eyes tightly while her heart seemed to be being ripped into pieces.

The memory began to flashback in her mind, and he remembered how she was in a hurry to leave that time, so she didn't have the chance to bring that picture. Then, slowly she realized that she was the real mother of Bobby! She had been taking care of her baby all along!

Although excitement rose in her heart, it was immediately flashed away as she realized she couldn't let Sophie tell Angelina that it was her! The entire Fu family was too complicated, and Bobby might even be in jeopardy if everything was revealed.

Knowing that she couldn't risk that, Nancy was lost and didn't know what to do.

And in that moment of daze, she accidentally bumped into a vase, causing it to get smashed on the ground and create a blaring sound.

As she expected, Sophie came out of the room and looked around. With a cautious voice, she called, "Who is there?"

Keeping her mouth tightly shut, Nancy ran to the room, grabbed the portrait, and hurried outside the villa.

Unfortunately for her, the driver caught sight of her fleeing figure.

"Sophie, is that you?"

Hearing that voice, Nancy began to get nervous, but she clearly knew she couldn't stop. So, with all her might, she dashed out of the courtyard and quickly hailed a taxi to get far from there. "Did you see anyone?" Arriving at the driveway, Sophie was almost out of breath as she asked the driver.

"I saw someone, but I thought it was you. Who was it?" Even the driver was curious as to who could possibly be in this abandoned place.

"That's strange. Perhaps we were just mistaken." Sophie glanced around the courtyard, almost certain that someone else was in the villa too.