Ignoring Joseph, Daisy went to take a taxi alone.
However, when the taxi arrived and she got in, Joseph quickly got out of his car.
His reflexes were fast that he managed to stop the taxi before it drove away.
When Joseph pulled Daisy out of the taxi, she said, "Please help me. I don't know this man." As she tried to get away from Joseph's hold, Daisy looked at the driver with pleading eyes.
"Hey, what are you doing? How can you harass a girl in broad daylight?" the taxi driver who didn't know the truth shouted at Joseph.
Hearing this, Joseph glared at the driver and said fiercely, "Drive your car away. She is my wife. If you say one more word, I'll hit your car."
Upon seeing that Joseph's car was a luxurious Lamborghini, the taxi driver drove away in a hurry.
Nevertheless, he would probably be in trouble if Joseph really hit his car. It was expensive, and he knew he couldn't afford to pay for the damages.
"Joseph, you haunting bastard!" Watching the taxi disappear from her sight, Daisy began hitting Joseph's chest.
But Joseph only ignored it and took her in his car.
That was how she was forced to go to her
meant to be together.
Charles warned, "You must be careful. Don't go for wool and come home shorn. If there will be a misunderstanding between Doris and Jay, it will be impossible for them to be together again."
As his friend, Charles knew how stubborn Jay was. In fact, no one could persuade Jay if Jay wanted to do something.
What was already done could not be undone, if something like this happened; both Nancy and Doris would regret it.
"Okay, I know what to do. I won't make things too stiff. I will stop when it's enough." What Nancy wanted was to help, not to separate them.
"Okay, fighting." With a mischievous smile, Charles gave Nancy a hug.
Nancy had been busy for another week, and she knew that Doris had a hard time every day.
When it was weekend again, Nancy asked Charles to invite Jay for a night out.
Of course, she had discussed everything before she and Doris came to the bar.
Tonight, Doris was well-dressed and fashionable.
It was hard to tell that Doris was a woman who had given birth to a child without careful observation.
Suddenly, Doris felt embarrassed. "Are we really going to do this?"