My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 10

Lucille left the Jules Villa and walked to the roadside to wait for the bus.

It might sound unbelievable, but as the daughter of the Jules family, she had no money on her.

Howard had frozen all her bank accounts as a punishment.

And even the driver of the house had been assigned to serve Zoey, not her.

The reason for Howard's action was to force Lucille to hand over her 40% shares.

Thinking of this, Lucille couldn't help but sneer.

Oh, how she looked forward to showing Howard the true definition of regret.

Beep!

Suddenly, a loud car horn startled her out of her thoughts.

She raised her head and saw a top-class luxury car slowly stopping in front of her.

The car window rolled down, revealing a man with a stunningly gorgeous side face. "Hey, little girl, get in the car," he said.

Lucille looked at Joseph, who was sitting in the back seat, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "Mr. Joseph, what a coincidence?"

Lucille's choice of words was not lost on Joseph, as the word "coincidence" carried an implicit message.

Joseph turned his head, revealing a sharp, refined gaze that settled upon Lucille's exquisite, fair features Though her lips curved into a smile, they appeared superficial, never reaching her eyes. There was some vigilance deep in her eyes.

Joseph couldn't help but laugh.

Her superficial mannerisms and polite gestures came across to him as insincere and lacking in genuine warmth.

He withdrew his gaze and smirked, "It's not a coincidence. I have been planning this for a long time."

He had been planning this for a long time?

Lucille squinted her eyes. "What does Mr. Joseph want from me today?"

Joseph didn't answer her question. He just lowered his head and fixed his sleeves, saying, "Get in the car, and I'll tell you."

Without a second thought, Lucille pulled open the car door and hopped inside.

Around the street corner, there was a white luxury car parked.

Zoey and Samuel sat in the car, staring incredulously at the scene before them.

What did they just witness?

Lucille getting into a luxury car?

eyes, and a cruel

a stranger's car like it was nothing! Doesn't she have any self-respect? Even if the guy is loaded, she shouldn't lower herself

tears, and she looked pitiful. "If Dad

had already formed an opinion of Lucille as being someone

deep breath and gritted his teeth. "Shame on

sinister smile where Samuel couldn't

for Lucille when they

elite

the car. "Mr. Joseph, we have

that Joseph knew she was attending this school. The original owner of this body was a

this, she wouldn't

the car door and prepared

Joseph grabbed her wrist.

her head and ran into

"What's wrong?"

as he uttered, "A mere thank

in response. "Do you require something more from me to express my

was even-tempered, and

unwavering under the weight

gaze upon someone else, his eyes shrouded in

what he was

withdrew her

walked into the campus, and the scorching gaze from behind only

had some ulterior motives

was not

her that this man

seemed to be

Had he discovered something?

and stepped into the teaching block of

of painful memories for

had been bullied, isolated, and hurt

sorrow and pain from the original owner. Despite the discomfort, Lucille forcefully suppressed it and whispered, "Don't be afraid. I won't let

made her way

you suffer

arrived at the door, she saw the previously restless classmates quiet down immediately upon

her.

were gleefully waiting for her to become the butt

then kicked the door with

bucket filled with excrement to fall and splatter all over the students in

drenched almost everyone in brown filth and filled the room with a putrid

No one was spared.

Help! That's

going to vomit. Help

god, what's this? Is this a maggot?

the door, arms crossed, coldly watching it all