Sweet Twins Indulge in Daddy's Love
Chapter 303 Whose Lipstick Is It

The waiter was almost frozen and paled to death as Doris suddenly appeared with her nose flaring and brows tightly knitted. She was obviously about to raise hell all over that place. "H-He is in a one of our themed rooms, the one called 'love'. M-Mr. Fang said it was more fun to drink in a room like that!" the poor waiter uttered, stuttering out of nervousness.

"Humph! What a jerk!" Doris pushed the waiter away and directly barged into the room angrily.

Meanwhile, inside were Libby and Jay, who were evidently drunk already as evidenced by his swaying and bloodshot eyes. And to make it worse, his white shirt was smeared with lipstick. The mere sight of that would definitely enrage the lioness that was Doris.

"Humph!" she sneered upon setting foot inside the room. A mixture of jealousy and pique was written all over her face. And because they didn't seem to recognize her presence, she raised her voice and mocked, "No wonder the receptionist didn't tell me which room you are in. She probably didn't want me to disturb you two!"

As he was drunk as a skunk, Jay's vision was blurry. Although he couldn't see clearly, there was no way he wouldn't recognize that voice. 'Didn't she say she's going to bed early? Why is she here?' he thought, not expecting that Doris would come here at this hour.

With an evil smile, Jay voiced out what he was thinking. "Hey! I thought you said you're going to sleep early. What are you doing here?"

Upon hearing what he said, Doris crossed her arms against her chest and raised her right brow. "I can't fall asleep so I came here to find you. You don't want me here, do you? How about I go back so you two can continue whatever it is you're doing?" she answered with a scornful smile.

And judging from the discerning tone that coated her voice, Jay knew better than to stay in that bar.

So without hesitation, he pushed Libby away and stood up, much like the alcohol had been flushed out of his system. "Doris, let's go home now," he suggested while trying his best not to stumble.

He was aware that reasoning with her in this place would be useless, so he decided to go home with her first. At this point, he seemed like a tamed lion, whipped entirely by his lioness.

On the other hand, Libby managed to stand up lazily after Jay brushed her away. And slowly, a pang of annoyance began to rise within her.

Then, she pierced her lazy eyes through Doris, obviously irritated that the latter had disturbed them.

But Doris would not dare to back down. In fact, any woman who dared to go near his man, let alone spend time in a bar like this, would feel the wrath of her madness.

"You're going to leave that woman?" She pointed at Libby with a hint of mockery in her eyes and tone.

"Yeah, I am," said Jay in a hurry, already grabbing Doris in her arm in an attempt to pacify her somehow.

"Oh? But I don't want to. Look, the lipsticks on your shirt are smeared so bright. It seems that you two are having a good time just now." This time, Doris' voice was utterly filled with sarcasm. Even her face, which sported a vicious smile, exhibited how disgusted she was.

And although the alcohol was still taking effect in his system, Jay could still make sense of his surroundings.

The moment he recalled what had happened tonight, he knew he had fallen into the trap she had set for him.

"Doris, it's you who asked me to come to the bar tonight. So why are you blaming me now?" he asked, narrowing his eyes to better study the expression on her face.

"I suggested you go to a bar to drink and not flirt with some woman! Why would you ask Libby to keep you company, huh?! You can't fool me, Jay! A leopard can't change its spots. You will never change, won't you?!" Resentment invaded Doris' face as she spat those words. She had high hopes for this man, especially now that she was carrying their child, but as it turned out, even a baby couldn't not keep his pants zipped.

On Jay's end, however, he felt very aggrieved. He had been nothing but obedient to her whims, even if they were crazy at times. And tonight, he and Libby just drank together, and no matter how much she rubbed herself close to him, he didn't even touch her, not even once!

As for the lipstick stain on his shirt, he absolutely had no idea how it got smeared.

"Honey, stop it. We were just drinking. If you don't believe me, you can ask Libby." Then, he turned to Libby with a pair of expectant eyes, hoping that the woman would save him.

But the latter chuckled and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang and I didn't do anything. We just drank some wine, and I don't know whose lipstick it is. When I came here, I walked past several women, so..."

By her tone, Libby was clearly implying something that picked Doris' wild imagination.

'Several women?' the latter thought, aware that Laura must be the one who called those women.

"Well..." Doris tried to utter something, but ended up trailing her sentence. And after thinking for a while, she turned to Jay and said, "You are really something, aren't you? Tell me, what did you do with those women?"

"They're just some women. They're not even as beautiful as you, so stop thinking about them. Come on, let's go home, honey!" Jay tried to reach her by her arm, but the angry pregnant woman, Doris, brushed him off and cast him a grim glance.

"The lipstick... Explain it to me! Otherwise, I won't let thing go easily!" she shouted at the top of her lungs. Her frantic voice thundered in the four corners of that dark room, almost making Libby jolt on her seat. "T-This lipstick..." poor Jay stuttered while checking his shirt. He had no idea how it got stained, so how could he possibly explain it? But on the other hand, if he wouldn't say something, Doris would probably think he was lying. Damn it! There was no escape for him.

Without thinking much further, he took off his shirt and threw it away. "There! Out of sight, out of mind. So, let's go home!" he exclaimed with utmost confidence while looking straight into her eyes. As he gulped Jay hoped that Doris would buy that stint and let go of this issue.

"Are you crazy?! Do you think you can fool me, huh? I'm not stupid, Jay! I know you did something shameful with these women!" That was it-Doris was starting to raise hell! And it wasn't just because of her hormones. She perfectly knew how much of a Casanova the man she loved was, so there was no way he'd keep his pants zipped when surrounded by women.

And to make everything worse, she didn't know where Laura was.

So those thoughts and suspicions were eating her up.

If only Laura was here, she would probably have answers for her. But she couldn't mention her now, could she?

Once Jay knew that Laura was also here, her trick would be exposed. He'd know what kind of ploy she had set up for him. And when that happened, that man wouldn't stay still-he would definitely take revenge on her.

So at this moment, Doris could not come up with a reasonable argument. And the pregnant trick wouldn't work as well, seeing as how furious he was for being suspected of cheating.

"A three-year-old kid is smarter than you. If I plan on cheating on you, I won't be in a bar. Silly woman, go home now!" Jay insisted. His voice raised a little higher to showcase the irritation that was slowly consuming him.

And because he didn't wish to argue with her in such public place, he picked up her without saying anything and prepared to storm outside.

"Put me down, you asshole! You haven't told me what you have done with Libby yet!" Doris pounded on his back as she struggled to break free from him.

"I said I did nothing!" Jay growled. The dim light cast a shadow of his grim face and furrowed brows while his lips were pressed into a line, evident that his patience were running thin.

"Libby, tell me, what did you do with him?" There was no way Doris would believe his excuses. So instead, she turned to the woman and directly asked her while piercing the latter with a pair of sharp eyes. However, Libby arrogantly stood and raised her eyebrows. And instead of answering, she merely flashed Doris a smug smile.

Obviously, she was provoking the latter and enjoying how her face contorted in displeasure.

By the looks of it, Libby could tell that Doris was such a difficult woman, not because she was pregnant, but because she was inherently paranoid and suspicious. If things went on like this, Jay would definitely not be able to bear and handle her.

If so, would Libby have the chance to get close to him eventually?

And even if she wouldn't end up married to him, at least she could get some money along the process, right?

As those scheming thoughts filled her head, Libby intentionally kept her mum, planting more seeds of suspicions on Doris. And because of that, Jay and Libby looked even more guilty of doing something behind Doris' back. So, entirely fed up, the latter vented her anger on the man who impregnated her.

"Jay, you are such a playboy! How can you go out and play with another woman when you're married! You are so irresponsible! If I had known this earlier, I would not have married you!"

"As long as I stay alive, you would still be my wife!" Silly as he was, Jay even managed to flash a grin amidst Doris' frantic flare-up.

On top of this, he couldn't even stand straight while carrying her. Doris worried that she would get thrown on the ground accidentally.

If she was alone, she wouldn't even care a single bit, but a baby was inside her.

Jay was aware of this and as such tried his best to be careful, fearing of hurting their baby.

"Put me down!" She pounded on his back again and struggled slightly.

"No, I'll take you home!" The conviction was so evident in his voice as Jay firmly insisted on keeping her in his arms.

After all, it was a bar. Although it was late at night, a lot people were still having fun, some already wasted and others on the way to tipsiness.

So, he stormed outside of the themed room with Doris hanging on his shoulder. When people saw him walk out with a woman in his arms, they couldn't help whispering, "Hey, who is Jay holding?"

"I don't know!"

"She's so beautiful!"

"Well, that's Jay for you. He'd always have a pretty woman with him!" The bystanders and other customers gossiped as they watched the two barge outside.

At the same time, the receptionist, who wanted to join in on the gossip, walked over and stated, "Well, don't you know the romantic affairs of Mr. Fang? That woman is pregnant with his illegitimate child. She's probably here to blackmail him!"