Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The Duke had the ugly newspaper in front of him. He looked angry, his teeth creaked, and stared at Daisy like a drowned chicken.

"Evil, you have lost the face of our Stewart family. How dare you frame others?" The Duke picked up an emerald ornament and threw it at Daisy.

Daisy couldn't avoid it. The ornament hit her forehead and broke her head.

She stretched out her hand to cover the painful wound. There was a blood mist in front of her. She trembled even more. "Father, I'm really innocent. Wei Anning framed me. She framed me."

The Duke patted the table and stood up. "You said she framed you. How dare you say that the woman in this picture is not you?"

Daisy clenched her teeth and tears flowed freely. She felt that she was now stripped naked and stood in front of everyone. She even imagined how those people would comment on her contemptuously.

She has been ruined by Wei Anning all her life. How can she be reconciled?

The Duke glared angrily. "There's nothing to say? I can't wait to strangle you if I do something shameless and dare to make it known to everyone! "

The Duke was so angry that he patted the table. "Do you know that it's an election now? Whose family doesn't hide something? You'd better make a scandal for me and shame the Stewart family with you. I, I shot you!"

The Duke took out a black pistol from the drawer and pointed at Daisy with a black muzzle.

Daisy's face turned pale with fear. She had never seen her father kill like this, as if he would really shoot her. At the moment, she was desperate.

She still doesn't know which link went wrong and died in peace.

"Father, kill me. In your eyes, there is no Dora or eden without me. You can only see the monster in your eyes. How cruel she is to deal with her sister. You think she is the only one who can inherit the Duke. In your eyes, we are waste. Kill me. Anyway, I have no meaning to live."

The Duke clenched his teeth and watched her kneel on the ground, crying with tears and snot. However, he couldn't lower his heart to pull the trigger and swept all the things on the table to the ground in frustration.

The housekeeper heard something outside the door. He rushed in and saw the Duke fall back into his chair. He glanced at Daisy, walked quickly over and advised, "Duke, the fire hurts you. Take care of yourself."

"How's it going?"

The housekeeper glanced at Daisy again and hesitated to say.

The Duke stared, "I want you to say, what do you see her doing? Do you want to help her hide it at this time?"

The housekeeper pursed his lips, hardened his head and handed a stack of photos to the Duke. It was Daisy who went to see the reporter. In the high-definition photos, he also saw Daisy take out a stack of pounds to each other.

The Duke's blood rushed straight to his forehead, and he was so angry that he almost breathed on his back.

The housekeeper quickly picked up the medicine bottle on one side and poured two pills for him. Seeing that his face eased, he said: "according to the reporter, Miss Daisy gave him the memory card. He also confirmed with Miss Daisy whether to send news. Miss Daisy is sure."

Daisy knelt on the ground and couldn't see the picture at all, but when the housekeeper said so, she had guessed some facts. Her face was whiter and the whole person trembled. "Father, listen to me."