My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 6

Upon seeing this, Zoey secretly gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear Lucille's mouth apart. D*mn it! How come this b*tch has become so hard to deal with since waking up from drowning?! "Dad, I'm sorry," Zoey lowered her head and started crying again. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have accepted Samuel's pursuit. Please hit and scold me instead!"

Charles looked at Zoey with distress and said, "What kind of era do we live in now? Zoey and Samuel have feelings for each other, yet you keep harassing Samuel just because of some old engagement arranged by the previous generation! Your behavior is bringing shame to our family, Lucille!"

"You not only pushed Zoey down the stairs, but now you're also showing disrespect towards your own father. This behavior is completely unacceptable!"

Upon hearing this, Howard immediately waved his whip and shouted, "You are one rebellious daughter! Kneel down now!"

"You think you have the right to make me kneel?"

Lucille sneered at Howard. She would only kneel to her parents, and not to anyone else.

Who did Howard think he was? Did he really think he could make the God of War of Dilsburg kneel to him? "You!" Howard was almost driven to insanity, raising the whip and ready to strike Lucille. "I'm so going to kill you today!"

Lucille sneered coldly, her lips curling in anticipation of the fight.

her wrist, preparing to strike, a deep and magnetic voice boomed from the doorway, interrupting the tense silence.

"M-Mr. Joseph..." he stuttered, unable to contain his surprise.

over Shein City for over a century, was

of commerce", thanks to his unparalleled expertise and astute decision-making abilities. With his sharp insight, Joseph commanded the

high stature suddenly appear in their humble abode, when they two had literally no chance of ever

in stunned silence, her

He was incredibly handsome!

hardly believe that such a stunning man

she had only heard before. Now, she understood the true definition of the word

was equally elated and rushed over to greet him, "Mr. Joseph, why have you come? Please take a seat!

and asked, "Mr. Jules, are you welcoming me or

whip to the butler

never encountered anyone of

had come to their home, he felt the weight of the responsibility to serve him with the

apologize, Mr. Joseph, for my momentary negligence.