Chapter 423
Chapter 423
Chapter 423 Better off Without You
Under the astonished gazes of Cordelia and Imogen, Silva took off the wig and contact lenses and then
removed her makeup on the spot.
A tomboyish young girl appeared before them.
"Hey, there! I'm hacker Silva. My name is Joyce, and I'm here to take care of Imogen during her
postpartum recovery!"
Of course, she also came to mooch off their food and drinks.
Imogen made a promise that as long as Joyce could come, she would take care of all her meals and
accommodations.
Unable to hold back, Cordelia burst into laughter. "Well, you look quite young. Are you really capable of
taking care of Imogen?"
"Leno, don't underestimate me! I have experience. Plus, cleaning is my specialty. I've also worked as a
house cleaner," Joyce confidently replied.
Imogen looked at Joyce in surprise. "You have such a rich work experience!"
Joyce suddenly looked embarrassed and scratched her neat, short hair. "My academic performance
was poor, and I haven't continued my education since high school. I need to earn money to support
myself."
Imogen's eyes lit up. "That's great! Then, I'll rely on you. Joyce, all the household chores are yours."
Cordelia looked helpless.
Fortunately, Joyce was not someone else. They had known each other for many years.
She didn't expect introducing Joyce to Imogen to lead to such a close bond between the two. Initially, it
was merely an employer-employee relationship.
With the sudden addition of Joyce to the household, things immediately became lively.
Joyce was an incredibly diligent girl. Since her arrival, Cordelia hadn't done any housework.
The girl's cooking skills were also excellent, allowing them to enjoy cuisine from various parts of their
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"Cordelia, I have to say, my life is just too good, isn't it?"
Another evening, Cordelia accompanied Imogen for a walk in the neighborhood while Imogen chattered
nonstop.
"Of course, I have the best life because I have the all-powerful Cordelia by my side to protect me.
Haha..."
Cordelia smiled, "You sure know how to sweet talk."
Imogen, feeling delighted, spotted a bench by the roadside and quickly said, "Cordelia, I'm tired. Let's
sit for a while."
Cordelia didn't know what to say.
It was only five minutes! Really?
Imogen had given up on having a natural childbirth anyway. Let her be...
So, they sat down.
"Do you still think about Ben these days?" Cordelia suddenly asked.
Imogen smirked, "Nah, I've gotten used to not thinking about him."
Cordelia took out her phone and showed Imogen some dinner party photos Adam had sent her, saying,
"Take a look at Ben."
Imogen hesitated before reaching out her hand, but she eventually took the phone.
As soon as she saw it, Imogen's expression instantly changed.
"When did he turn into this? So greasy-looking."
Cordelia chuckled, "I actually think he looks like a hypocrite now."
In the photos, Ben was dressed in a dark suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and had a
refined appearance.
Imogen continued to scroll through the photos and became more and more impatient. "Since when did
he become so popular with women? Adam is quite skilled at capturing moments. He captured Ben
flirting with over a dozen women one after another. He's truly a god-level photographer!"
Cordelia took back her phone, expressionless but with a meaningful tone, she said, "Imogen, he knows
how to live without you and seems better off without you."