Chapter 82 Doris As Servant

They didn't really know about Doris. However, Jay had recognized what sort of an individual she was.

If by chance she were to lose her temper, she wouldn't hesitate to whip every one of them and show them the way out.

"Well, I like her temper. Go and cook now. We are waiting for dinner." Jay's voice relaxed as he turned towards Doris.

Doris grunted as if she was in a rage and went to the kitchen with the shopping sack.

With a seemingly furious face, she took out the food materials from the shopping sack.

The chuckling of Jay and the ladies who were seated in the lounge room was clearly audible to her.

"Mr. Fang, try this dark plum," a lady said, as she pointed towards the fruit.

"While you are at it, try this mango. It is delicious. It is, in fact, my favorite fruit," another lady added.

"Jay, I have peeled a lychee for you. They seem quite fresh, and definitely look delicious," one of the ladies insisted, as she passed the bowl, which was half-filled with peeled lychee.

"Oh, alright! Thank you my ladies!" Jay replied cheerfully.

"You're all so nice.

I love you all!

And you're all my sw

, wow..." Finally, a lady let it out.

"What's it?" Jay asked confusedly.

"Mr. Fang, the food.... It's inedible," said a lady.

"Yes, whatever is it I am having, I can't even swallow it," another lady said while eating.

The ladies whined with sad countenances, picked up their glasses and drank water.

In the next second, every one of them spat the water out.

"Oh my God! It's so hot..." a lady said while drinking the water.

"Yeah!" another lady agreed.

The ladies secured their mouths with hands in torment and rushed to the restroom.

Doris remained there in tranquil.

It was just a little soda. It wasn't going to hurt them.

Jay got a bit of meat, gradually put it into his mouth, bit it once, and in the next moment, his face changed totally.

It was not just unpleasant or salty, but it was unappetizing by any means.

Jay gazed at Doris. He grabbed a tissue, spat the meat out, folded it and tossed it into the junk can.

"Doris, please come here..." Jay waved at Doris.

Doris said nothing but stood still.

"What? Are you afraid of me?" Jay was certain that Doris did everything on purpose.