"Jay, please let go of Owen!" Doris thought, 'I can't let Owen lose his job because of me! I'd never be able to escape that guilt.'

"Oh? Why are you always trying to protect him? Do you know him?" asked Jay.

"No, I don't know him. I just feel sorry for him!"

Doris thought, 'I can't admit it!' She bit her lips and held back any urge to speak.

Jay pointed his finger in her face as he said, "It's so strange. He made a mistake, but you didn't blame him. Instead, you pitied him... What kind of thinking is that? Do you think that Owen is better than me or something?"

Doris nodded instinctively.

At the sight of that, a chill came to Jay's eyes. "What?"

Realizing what she had just done, Doris felt a shiver run down her spine as she froze in fear.

She shook her head immediately and said, "No, I don't. I think you are a good man..."

With a forced smile, she cursed him countless times on the inside, 'Bastard

derstand?"

"Got it. Let me help you take a bath."

A triumphant smile flashed across Jay's face. He took her to the bathroom upstairs.

Doris was afraid that Jay was about to do something horrific to her, so she kept her clothes on when she went into the bathroom.

She got the water ready and adjusted the water temperature for him.

Leaning against the door, Jay crossed his arms and looked at her mischievously.

"Jay! The water is ready. It's time to take a bath."

Then Jay walked over and stretched out his arms.

Doris immediately realized that he wanted her to take his clothes off for him.

She thought, 'Jay, you terrify me! I have seen your body before!

Wait! I don't think I've touched him since I got pregnant!'

Doris gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Before her hand could touch him, he said in a menacing voice, "Don't touch me where you shouldn't. You can't blame me for what will happen..."