Charles was thrilled and satisfied beyond words when he heard Nancy call him husband tenderly.

He could not contain his emotions and kissed her like an obsessed man.

His kiss made Nancy felt dizzy, but the familiar feeling it brought made her forget all her struggles. To top it, she didn't even feel a bit molested at the least!

But after a while, she was brought into consciousness. Remembering that she didn't know who was holding her in his arms and that he was just a stranger, she bit him hard.

"Ouch, that hurts..." Charles muttered while thinking at the same time, 'She has sharp teeth indeed.'

"You bastard! Get out of here! I'll call for help if you don't leave now. Don't you know who my husband is? It's Charles and he will be here any minute now. If you don't want to go to prison, leave now!" She just wanted to frighten the bastard so he would leave as soon as possible. She just blurted out what came into her mind and had no idea whatsoever of what she was talking about.

'Well, good thing she remembered to mention my name to frighten the person she thought of as a thief. Smart girl!'

However, he didn't want to let go of her so easily since he enjoyed kissing her and wanted to pursue kissing her.

Charles spat out the blood in his mouth and continued to kiss Nancy more fervently as if he was crazy.

If it weren't for the fact that he could feel that her breath was gett

t hurts!" Nancy screamed in pain. It was Charles' revenge on her, a clear indication that he didn't want to talk about it.

However, she really wanted to know the answer!

Perhaps due to her stubbornness, she sniffed and pressed on with her questioning, "I know I shouldn't have put my nose in, but every time I saw Bobby, he looked so cute and handsome. I couldn't help but wonder how his mother looked like. She must be very cute and beautiful, right?"

The more she said, the more excited she became. She couldn't hold her emotions as tears welled up in her eyes.

Charles remained silent and thoughtful.

What was there for him to say?

The person in his heart was now Nancy for she filled his thoughts. As for the girl he once spent the night with, he only thought of her occasionally after meeting Nancy.

"Tell me..." Nancy coaxed because she didn't intend to give up. She kept asking.

Her real intention was to find out if she had left an impression on Charles.

After all, they had spent a passionate night together, and even had children together. Had he really forgotten her so soon?

Unexpectedly, Nancy was not reconciled at all by her train of thoughts!

"She was a very beautiful and charming woman. I can't explain myself, but every time I make out with you, I think of her." Charles spoke very fast. He looked into Nancy's eyes angrily. "Are you now satisfied with what I said?"