The Duke sat before the disgraceful newspaper, fury etched on his face, his teeth grinding loudly, and he glared at Daisy with a look of bitter disappointment.
"You wretch, you've completely disgraced the Stuart family, and you still dare to accuse others?" The Duke picked up a jade ornament and hurled it at Daisy.
Daisy couldn't dodge in time, and the ornament struck her on the forehead, causing blood to flow immediately.
She clutched the painful wound with her hand, a haze of blood before her eyes, her body trembling more violently, "Father, I'm truly innocent, it was Wei Anning who framed me, she framed me."
The Duke slammed the table and stood up, "You say she framed you, then do you dare to say that the woman in the photo isn't you?"
Daisy bit her lip, tears streaming unchecked, feeling as if she were naked before a crowd, painfully aware of the scornful comments they would make about her.
Her life is ruined at the hands of Wei Anning, how could she be resigned?
