Don't Mess With My Evil Husband(Completed)

Chapter 10 Fake Joyce

The people in the living room looked complicated. They seemed to believe Joyce's words. If Joyce suspected they had seduced Daniel, she would not be merciful.

The butler was furious, "Strong words! How can this be a piece of evidence?"

"Grandpa butler, why are you so rigid?" Joyce said unhappily, "My fingerprints have already been printed on their faces. Now we need to call the police to identify them. And see if the fingerprints are the same twice, then we will know the truth."

When the two maids heard the police, they panicked. If they call the police, Mrs. Stowe Sr. would know about it. The old lady was very intelligent. They couldn't hide these things from her.

"Don't call the police!" They hurriedly said, " Butler, we didn't lie... Miss Willard didn't hit us, but she insulted us and called us shameless sluts...we were too angry and came up with this plan ... " The butler's face suddenly became terrible. He was so mad at these two maids!

Joyce just casually said two words, and they were scared. How dare they frame her with such little guts?

"Shut up!" The butler coldly interrupted the two maids, afraid they would say anything else. Bob said in a deep voice, "Miss Willard, the truth has come out. You have taught them a lesson. Let the rest to me. Please go back ..."

"Grandpa butler, are you planning to keep these two maids? They slander employer at will and has no professional ethics. "Joyce said in a cold voice, "If people know about this, they will think you have no justice. How can you still be a competent butler in the future?" Bob was so angry that he was about to get a heart attack.

He had planned to keep the two maids, but surprisingly, Joyce was relentless. Before he could even say anything, Joyce cut his way. How could this woman be so tricky! "Miss Willard, please stop!" Bob said through gritted teeth.

"Stop?" Joyce blinked innocently, "Grandpa butler, people will doubt you if you favor them like this. Think about it, how could these two maids be so bold? Maybe they were instructed by someone ..."

"That's enough!" Bob interrupted her words. He seemed to think of something. He glared at her with hatred and said, "Wait! Mr. Willard said his adopted daughter was weak and timid. She would not be as aggressive as you are! Say! Who the hell are you?!"

As soon as his words left his mouth, everyone in the living room looked at Joyce in dismay.

Joyce frowned. Fake one? Weak and timid? He thought that I was easy to bully? The former Joyce may have been such a person, but I was not.

"If I'm not Joyce Willard, who do you think I am?" Joyce asked with a smile.

"You..." Bob's whole body shook with anger. He hurriedly said to Daniel, "Young master, look at this woman! Something must be wrong with her! You can't let her stay with you anymore!"

Daniel shook his head stubbornly, "She's my wife."

"Young Master ..." Bob was even more anxious.

"You'd better find the evidence before you say anything." Joyce laughed lightly, "As long as you can't prove that I'm not Joyce, I'll stay by his side and keep pestering him."

Bob was angry and helpless. He coldly snorted, turned around, and left with those two maids. Joyce laughed softly. Those two maids dared to do such an outrageous thing to Daniel. They could not stay in the villa anymore. Although the butler didn't say anything, he didn't dare to leave the two of them behind again.

However, Joyce and Bob were in a feud with each other. Bob would look for evidence to prove she was a fake one.

Even she could not find any evidence. How could he?

However, she still felt some pity. She originally wanted to suppress the butler along the way, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly question her identity. If she continued to confront him in this situation, she feared that she would ultimately anger him. She had plenty of time to go against him.

"Let's go back," Daniel said.

"Okay." Joyce sent him back to his room. After returning to the room, Joyce asked curiously, "Daniel, aren't you afraid I'm not Joyce?"

Daniel lifted his head and looked straight at her with clear eyes, "Are you?"

"I don't know, do you believe me?" Joyce shrugged helplessly.

"I Believe," Daniel said without hesitation.

Joyce was slightly stunned, but the next moment she smiled. He was the first person who believed her without hesitation. She felt warm.

Joyce jokingly said, "I don't think I'm Joyce either."

Daniel's frowned as he didn't understand the phrase's meaning. He said doubtfully, "No matter who you are, if you kissed me, then you are my wife."

Joyce was speechless. How did it come back to this topic? She didn't know how he could understand that kissing doesn't get her pregnant. She gave up explaining to her any further.

She asked Daniel to give her his cell phone and then stored her number in his cell phone. "I have to go out." Joyce said, "After this, those maids should not dare to bully you for a while. You stay at home, okay? Call me if anything happens."

"Where are you going?" Daniel looked at her pityingly.

"I'm going to an audition," Joyce said.

"An audition?" He asked in surprise, "You want to be a star?"

"Yup." Joyce nodded, "Better the famous one. I want to be well-known in the world. I have to leave now!" After packing up her things, Joyce left in a hurry.

Daniel pondered for a moment. The next moment, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Ron, Joyce went to an audition. Help me investigate the details. "

Soon, Ron Fred's call came back, "Young master, the lady went to the audition of 'Crime Crackdown.' The director of the show is Patrick Blake. The audition was held at the Starz Hotel of Century Group. You are one of the investors of the series. "

He continued." I find the Kents also invested in the series."