The expression on Nancy's face suddenly changed for the worse. She looked at Charles with hatred, her fury clearly visible on her face.

"Listen to me, since you have gotten pregnant, you have become moody and you always lose your temper. Jay couldn't stand your nagging anymore and asked me to accompany him to the bar. That's the truth! If you don't believe me, you can get Jay right now and I will confront him!" Charles felt deceived by Jay's lies. It was not his idea after all and he was not at fault.

Jay, on the other hand, took the easy way out. To defend himself, he put all the blame on him.

But what about him? Didn't he think of the consequence his lies would bring Charles?

How else could he explain what happened to Nancy without making her doubt him?

"Come over here, Jay!" shouted Doris resentfully.

Seeing that his trick had been exposed, Jay didn't have the guts to come over. To escape Doris' wrath, he hastily said, "I have a bad stomachache. It seems that I have diarrhea!"

In haste, he then ran into the bathroom.

There was no need to question him anymore. His action had already shown how guilty he was!

In a fit of anger, Doris hung up without saying g

r sad face, he didn't have the heart to move.

He locked the door of the bedroom as a precautionary measure in case someone came to disturb them. He didn't want to be bothered to explain.

Then he walked to the door of the bathroom, crossed his arms, and lazily looked at her as she was vomiting.

He snickered.

Finally, she had emptied her stomach until she couldn't vomit anymore. Her body went limp from exhaustion.

"Are you done yet?" asked Jay nonchalantly.

She looked up at Jay with hatred on her eyes.

With a snort, he walked up to her, grabbed her hand and walked into the bathroom.

"What are you doing, Jay?" Doris irately asked, her patience running out.

"Doris, don't look at me with hostile eyes. I'm the young master of the Fang family, and I have never been seen in public looking this dirty. Now look at me. You made me look like this. What are you going to do about it to compensate me?" After saying that, he pointed at the stains on his body to call her attention to the dirt marks.

"I'll just wash them tomorrow!" announced Doris without a care.

"Will you wash my clothes? Or could it be... my body instead?" A sly smile appeared on his mischievous face.