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.

saw that it was indeed

him were the ones

because they were all models and celebrities.

Doris' mouth lifted into a mocking smile. It had been so long, but Jay still hadn't

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

Jay too. It's just that Jay used to

But what about now?'

She couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or anger. What

took Nancy's hand and

surprise, Nancy asked,

him by the collar, "What the hell are you doing here? Looking for women?

now, Doris seemed to have been defeated,

go in? I might hear Jay talk about how he is not interested with me anymore, and would like other women instead." There was no point in hiding that Doris had lost all her spirit. Her eyes welled up

women. Don't think too much." In reality,

to join him when he went here even if he could. Instead,

Why didn't Jay have any sense of responsibility at all? How

just want to drink? He just wants to be with other women. I... What should I do now?" At this moment,

Maybe, Jay will give you a reasonable explanation." It seemed that there was nothing

would have given him a cold shoulder for a while and asked him

Charles had to explain to her and she must be satisfied with his explanation. If he couldn't, Nancy

of Doris. Even Nancy, who was her closest friend, was used to seeing the tough Doris. So Nancy felt her

point, Doris' heart began to feel

regarded Jay as a man who would spend the rest of his life with her. This morning, he said he loved her. Those gentle words still lingered in her

They were

stay in the bar. It was better to let Doris vent her anger in front

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

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