Substitute Bride and Her Husband Who Disappeared

As soon as Nancy opened the door, a black hood was promptly placed over her head again, as if out of fear that Nancy might see something. It was hastily done. "Vivian, is it really necessary?"

"Of course it is."

Vivian didn't even look at the man inside the room. She grabbed Nancy's hand and left.

After walking a few steps, Nancy suddenly remembered something. A sly smile appeared on her lips, "Vivian, what else did you promise to do besides taking me to see my father yesterday?" Vivian was displeased at once, "Nancy, don't push your luck!"

"Oh, can't you find a different phrase? Are you still stuck in primary school and unable to come up with fresh words?"

"You!"

Vivian was angry, but Luna warned her yesterday not to provoke Nancy before shooting the advertisement.

For the sake of her career, she had to stand it!

Luckily, Nancy was wearing a hood now, so Vivian didn't feel as humiliated.

"Fine. Sorry."

It was not genuine at all, but counted as an apology.

Nancy chuckled in joy, deciding not to torment Vivian further.

It was rare that Vivian would apologize already Nancy decided to let it go.

...

Back at home, Nancy saw Charlie sitting by the windows, drinking coffee. There was a laptop on his leg. He seemed to be working.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Just as Nancy hesitated whether to approach him or not, Charlie suddenly turned his head. His deep gaze fell on her face, "Did everything go smoothly?"

Nancy didn't need to hesitate anymore and walked straight over.

"It's okay, but your wife is really annoying. She didn't let me use your car, made me get into her car instead, and even put a hood on me. I had no idea where she took me in the end." "Oh."

With an indifferent tone, he sounded as if he didn't care. Nancy felt a little nervous. Did she say anything wrong?

Perhaps she shouldn't have talked badly about Vivian in front of Charlie...

Seeing Charlie lower his head again and continue looking at the computer screen, as if nothing had happened, without any sign of anger, she sat down on the chair opposite him.

Thinking of what the doctor said

today, Nancy realized that her

savings were barely enough for her father's treatment. Even if Vivian returned her father to her, the money she had would only be enough for one month of medical expenses.

Remembering that Young Master Warren hadn't given her the 1 million dollars from the bet, she was upset.

In the past, she could earn money freely. Ever since she replaced Vivian and became Mrs. Firth, she had to be cautious, and many money-making opportunities were closed off.

She could earn some money by betting on car races. But after that news, she couldn't do it anymore.

With all this in mind, Nancy was utterly upset.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on Charlie's face. She smiled like she had discovered a new world. She couldn't help but look at him with a silly smile.

Her laugh was extremely bewitching, making Charlie lift his head and look at her, "What are you laughing about?"

Nancy lightly bit her rosy lips and

smiled mischievously, "Mr. Firth, you are so handsome, talented, and most importantly, you are wealthy! Considering our close bond, can you provide me with a way out?"

Charlie knew she was playing a trick, his brows slightly furrowing, "What way out?" "Heh-heh..."

Nancy licked her lips and smiled even more cunningly, "I see you're busy every day and have little time for exercise, so you must feel tired and stiff. Here is my propositions I'll give you a massage every night to make sure you feel relaxed and in return, all I ask for is a modest fee. What do you think?"

Charlie gazed at her in silence, his lips curling into a wicked smile. Suddenly, he remarked, "I don't require a masseuse, but I am in need of someone to warm my bed."