Having heard what she said, Bobby nodded and acquiesced with a heavy heart, "Yes."
Nancy kissed Bobby's little face, full of motherly love, and stood up. "Your daddy's here now. You should go with him,"
she told Bobby while pointing to where Charles was.
"Mommy, can you please come home with us?" Bobby begged pitifully, all the while looking at Nancy with big pleading eyes.
"I'm sorry, Bobby. Mommy can't go with you because I have something else to do. You should go home with your daddy now." As much as Nancy would like to maintain a calm appearance, she could not keep her emotions in check. With a trembling voice, she said, "Let's go, Nadia."
"See you again tomorrow, Bobby," Nadia said while waving her little hand as she bid Bobby goodbye.
Nancy held on to Nadia's hand to give her strength and left
"Daddy..." Bobby hollered as he ran towards his father. He grabbed his hand and shook it. Charles looked a bit lost.
Charles was startled. After regaining his composure, he said absentmindedly, "Huh? What is it?"
"Mommy has already left with Nadia. Should we go after them?" asked Bobby anxiously.
"No, Daddy's a little tired. We should go home now."
"Okay, if you say so."
In reality, Charles wasn't tired at all. He was just too annoyed with himself and the situation they were in.
As much as he loved Nancy, he couldn't keep her by his side.
d not create any superfluous rumor.
She then decided to send a message to Sarah. "Your brother is drunk. Please go pick him up at Breeze."
Right after Doris had sent her message, Sarah immediately replied, "He is your boyfriend. Why are you asking me to pick him up? I am not my brother's keeper. I won't do it."
To emphasize her point, she even sent a snicker emoji.
Doris was left in a dilemma. What should she do? She couldn't just leave Jay alone in a bar at midnight, especially in his drunken state.
"Damn it! You bring me nothing but trouble!" Despite her anger, she changed her clothes and drove to the bar.
When she got there, she saw an inebriated Charles being supported by Dorothy out of the private room.
How come Nancy wasn't here?
She was the one who called her up.
Why didn't she come?
Seeing Dorothy's proud face disgusted Doris.
"Huh! You know he doesn't love you, but you still keep on clinging on to him and pester him!" mocked Doris.
Dorothy maintained her arrogant stance and snorted, "You poor thing! I know you are just jealous of me!"
"Well, Dorothy, except for your money, do you think you have anything else to offer? You have an undesirable body, you look ugly, and you are a narcissistic psycho. Tut, compare to Nancy, you are nothing! When will the truth sink in your thick skull?" Doris chided while sneering at her in disdain.