Sweet Twins

As soon as Nancy finished her words, Doris scoffed. "I have given all these to Jay, but he doesn't want them. What can I do? Maybe what he really want is to be comforted by somebody else!"

"Don't misunderstand him. Maybe Jay is still in his office. Remember the last time you were this anxious? You wanted to search the world for Jay, and yet he was just still in the office. Don't you feel sorry for him when you think of his discomfiture?" Then Nancy remembered how Doris acted that day. She was more mature and skeptical that Nancy admired how she had grown. But right now, the Doris in front of her was the Doris she had known since time immemorial.

After taking a deep breath, Doris stated, "I feel sorry for her, but I don't know what to do."

All of a sudden, they heard the waiter shouted a familiar name. "Give Mr. Fang a bottle of Lafite."

"Okay." The bartender took a bottle of Lafite for the waiter and said enviously, "Mr. Fang is so rich."

The waiter nodded enthusiastically, not knowing that Jay's wife was just right in front of him. "Yes, especially in front of women, Mr. fang has always been generous."

Needless to say, Doris was stunned. She was rooted to where she was standing, and her eyes weren't even blinking.

Seeing how Doris reacted, Nancy took the initiative to approach the waiter. "Which Mr. Fang you are talking about?"

It was normal for a bar to be dim-lit, so it could be understood why the waiter didn't recognize Nancy.

He glanced at Nancy with disdain. "Who else can it be? Of course, it's Mr. Jay Fang."

"Well, thank you." She didn't any more questions and just came back to where she left Doris.

"Nancy, Jay is here. He is not in his office. How could he come to the bar? Damn it! He said he loved me, but he came to see a woman tonight at a bar. I can't believe his sweet words. I hate him so much," Doris said sadly.

"We haven't figured out what happened yet. Don't jump to a conclusion. Let's go and have a look." At this time, Nancy would be lying if she said she wasn't angry. But as far as she knew, Jay was not a man of duplicity.

As for finding a woman now... Or was he hiding something else?

They secretly followed the waiter to a private room which was reserved for Jay.

Fortunately for them, when waiter went in, the door was not completely closed.

Nancy and Doris saw that it was indeed Jay

who were sitting next to him were

to recognize them because they were all models and celebrities.

mocking smile. It had been so long, but Jay still hadn't forgotten

Jay around. Unlike Doris, they just liked Jay because of his

that Jay used to play with them and never cared about

But what about now?'

fear or anger. What she knew was that she couldn't confront Jay and these women right

took Nancy's hand and

by surprise, Nancy asked, "Doris, won't you come

grabbing him by the collar, "What the hell are

now, Doris seemed to have been

not interested with me anymore, and would like other women instead." There was no point in hiding that Doris had lost all her spirit.

wanted to drink with some women. Don't think too much." In reality, Nancy only

when he went here even if

Damn it! Why didn't Jay have any sense of responsibility at

to be with other women. I... What should I do now?" At this moment, Doris really had the urge to divorce with Jay immediately. He was a

is still at home. You have to calm down. Maybe, Jay will give you a reasonable explanation." It seemed that there was nothing Nancy could do except for comforting

for a

explanation. If he couldn't, Nancy wouldn't

was used to seeing the tough Doris. So Nancy felt her heart ache when she saw Doris' expression.

point, Doris' heart began to feel empty as she spoke

of his life with her. This morning, he said he loved her. Those

They were too

knew that even if Doris went home now, her heart would still stay in the bar. It was better to let Doris vent her anger in front of Jay

But I won't. I'm leaving." After saying that, Doris shook off Nancy's

Doris was in a bad mood, Nancy hurried to catch up with her. It was not safe for her to drive alone, so Nancy