Charles and Joseph walked out together. "Let's have dinner together,"
"Okay." Anyway, it was boring to go home. It was a good chance for him to get some comfort and have a dinner with Joseph.
"Alas, Great Grandpa is too stubborn," said Bobby helplessly.
"Yes, the stubborn kidult is our Great Grandpa," Nadia added.
"Well, let's go," Charles said with a gloomy face.
"Brother, don't worry. Our Grandpa is still angry for the time being. After some time, he will be fine," Joseph advised.
"When will you go to see Uncle Derrick?" Charles asked.
Joseph kept silent for a while and said, "I will check the time. I want to hold a wedding ceremony with Daisy another day. After all, she is pregnant. We can't just delay it. By the way, we can tell my father the good news if he is sentenced one day, he will feel better. After all, he has a grandson. His whole life is..."
Joseph sighed and shook his head. After all, Derrick was his father. It was not true if he said he was not sa
But what should she do now?
Anyway, she couldn't let her children lose the sense of security.
"Mommy, don't lie to us. Let's pinky swear on it." Nadia stretched out her little finger with worry.
"Okay, I swear."
"Pinkie promise. And we will not go back on our words for a hundred years!" Nadia pressed her finger on Nancy's and said, "Mommy, with pinkie promise, you can't lie to us anymore."
"Okay." Nancy felt terrible. If possible, she really hoped that she could stay with the children and take care of them.
But how could Frederic agree?
After arranging the two children, Nancy went back to the bedroom.
It must be uncomfortable for Charles to sleep in thick clothes. Nancy helped him take off the clothes one by one, and then soaked a towel to wipe his face.
They hadn't seen each other for only one day, but she felt that Charles' beard had grown.
He was a neat freak. He shaved every morning. Why was his beard so messy now?
Maybe it was because of her...