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 country while abroad.
"Cordelia, I have to say, my life is just too good, isn't it?"
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