It was hard for Jay to say anything. Except for Felix and his mother, the rest of them were like strangers to Doris. What was he to do? He had no clue.
He had never encountered such a thing before!
Why did Doris lose her memory? Did it have something to do with Felix taking her away?
Sighing, Jay drove her home.
Getting out of the car, Doris looked at the luxurious villa, which was far from the tile roofed house in the village as she remembered.
"Jay, you're incredibly rich! No wonder Felix said..." Stopping herself, Doris hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand. Jay despised Felix. She thought that she had better not mention him, in case it stirred up some trouble.
"What did he say?” Jay got out of the car and shut the door.
"Oh, he didn't say anything. Are we going in now?" Doris pointed at the villa and asked.
"Doris, this is your home. You can do whatever you want; you don't need my permission. Do you understand?" Jay held her hand and said softly.
Doris' hand trembled slightly and she drew it back instinctively. "Okay, let's go inside."
"Okay," said Jay, frowning helplessly.
When Doris came in, she saw a row of servants standing in the living room. She knew this was a rich family but she was still taken aback. Were they constantly waiting at their beck and call?
"Mrs. Fang, you have finally returned. Where have you been?" The servants were so happy to see her again, they were almost brought to tears.
They were so worried. If something happened to her, they were most definitely going to get the blame.
Fortunately, she returned safe and sound.
Doris smiled uncomfortably. She was not used to being called Mrs. Fang.
Jay came in behind her.
The servants bowed their heads respectfully.
"Aren't they supposed to be asleep?” Doris looked at Jay and asked curiously.
"They were responsible for your disappearance, so they are not allowed to sleep tonight!” said Jay angrily.
Doris yawned. Even though she had slept, it had been an exhausting experience and she was tired again.
"Are you tired?" she asked the servants.
The servants nodded. They had been standing here for several hours. They were not only sleepy, but also hungry.
Punishing them by not sleeping wasn't the worst thing in the world.
After all, they weren't fired. This job was much more important to them than sleeping!
"Jay, I'm uncomfortable with them just standing there. Let them sleep. I'm back anyway, right?" said Doris.
"Okay. You can go back to your rooms. Remember to be more careful and look after Mrs. Fang. Do you hear me?" Jay growled.
"Yes, of course. Thank you, Mrs. Fang. We'll return to our rooms,¹' the servants said to her gratefully.
"It's okay. You can go back now." Doris waved her hand. This superiority wasn't bad after all, but she wasn't sure what kind of family this was.
She was a little scared. Had she lived here before?
Why did it feel so surreal?
"Honey, go upstairs," Jay said lovingly, trying to grab her arm.
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