Sweet Twins

Doris finally opened her eyes. Now that she was wide awake, everything started to dawn on her. "Oh, it's you, Nancy! I must have talked in my sleep. How did you find me?"

"Are you out of your mind?! You're cooking, and you're cooped up in here, sleeping?!" Nancy's voice rose to the roof, frustrated at how reckless Doris was.

"Oh, my god! I totally forgot about it!" Now, Doris' eyes grew wide as if she had seen a ghost passed by.

Without any other word, she shook off Nancy's hand and jumped off the bed before rushing into the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Meanwhile, Nancy flashed a triumphant smile as she followed behind.

Yes, she said that on purpose to frighten Doris so that she wouldn't commit the same mistake of sleeping while something was on the stove.

At this time, Jay hobbled down the stairs, struggling to keep the kitchen under his control.

"Doris, where have you been?" he asked with furrowed brows.

"I...uhm..I...ah... I just went to the bathroom." Doris glanced at Nancy before responded with a slight smile. Her hands rubbed the sides of her legs to ease her frenzy.

"Oh, you've been in there for such a long time that you almost made the kitchen explode," Jay joked with a hint of sarcasm on his tone.

"I know, I'm sorry. But I already prepared other dishes before the accident, so we can still have dinner!" Doris retorted enthusiastically.

Her biggest advantage was that she wouldn't get entangled with a single problem for long. If it could be solved, she might as well do, but if it couldn't, then the best thing on her dictionary was to let it go.

For example, even if one of the dishes had been overcooked, they could still eat the already finished ones. Easy––problem solved!

"That's so excellent of you, Doris!" said Jay helplessly, flashing a grin on the woman.

"Of course, I am. Otherwise, how could I treat you?" Doris responded, grinning back at his man.

Charles and Nancy both smiled too, noticing the silly exchange of remarks between the two lovers.

embarrassed. But now that it was out in the open––at least to Nancy––she decided to fully face it. "I cooked us dinner. You can choose to eat it or not. As for me,

words, she headed over to the sink to wash her hands and strode into the

look like a hostess?" Charles teased, referring to Doris, who was now holding a plate on

to be pissed off if she really is a hostess," Jay snorted at

what you said, Mr. Fang. It seems that you just need Doris to take care of you. But even so, you should learn to respect others when you trouble them. You'd better control

it's her duty. You know I'm injured because of her, right?

do you mean one hundred million?" Nancy's face changed instantly. This time, her poker face turned

was such a massive amount

The sudden mention of that colossal figure sent shivers

won't be here and serving him like I'm his housekeeper." Doris' voice, which was evidently filled with

didn't want to hide it from her

she needed someone to share

soon as

tear fell on Doris' cheek as she picked

see.

Charles, Jay sat down on

how Doris got herself into trouble at the hotel. Without leaving any detail in secrecy, he spilled out

now understand the whole thing?" Jay asked with a

would side with him, the latter did otherwise. What she said next sent him in

on this. "Charles, I..." he managed to say but realized it was hopeless. So, he continued, "If I hadn't done that, she would be in

chin, pondering for a while before saying, "I'll

a number. Seconds later, he held it against his right ear as he dialed the owner of

ask a question, and the hotel owner took control of the conversation. "It's not worth your bother, Mr. Gu. You pass my words to Mr. Fang. It's all right. He

Charles

"Not at all."

businessman who'd never take a risk if he knew

million was just a small number for Charles. As long as he invested in that hotel, the owner