My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 11

Burning with fury, Jenny's face contorted in pain. She refused to give in.

She couldn't believe that the once pliable Lucille, whom she used to toy with, was now daring to openly rebel against her in front of her classmates. Being humiliated this way made her blood boil.

"B*tch! How dare you break my hand! I'm going to the police! I'm going to sue you for breaking my arm!" Jenny shouted fiercely.

Lucille sneered and pushed Jenny back forcefully.

Jenny immediately stumbled and fell back, just in time to fall into the bucket just now. Her whole body was soaked in the stench of poop.

Instantly, the crowd recoiled in disgust, covering their noses and retreating as far away as possible.

Jenny lay in the bucket, and her face was splashed with shit. She felt like she was going crazy.

She stood up with anger, her finger pointing at Lucille. "You better wait! I will get you locked up for sure!" Lucille chuckled mockingly. "Lock me up? And how exactly are you going to do that?" "I..." Jenny suddenly fell silent, surprised to find that her hand was not injured at all!

What was going on here?

Wasn't her arm broken?

She couldn't help but wonder how her hand was perfectly fine now.

No, her hand wasn't broken; it was just dislocated, and Lucille had put it back in place.

How could this be possible?

Was Lucille infamous for being an absolute airhead? How on earth could she know how to reset a dislocated bone?

Didn't she always end up at the bottom of the class in her test scores?!

Jenny took a deep breath and immediately gave a wink to the follower next to her.

That person immediately stood up, her head held high, and said, "We all witnessed you attacking Jenny in front of so many people! You can't deny it!" "Exactly! We can all testify."

The others chimed in one after another.

you have stained our designer clothes. You must

Jenny, let's call the police and

buzzing fly trapped in a

looked coldly at the

them were the culprits responsible for the original owner's

she struggled to climb out, they cruelly pushed her back

they grew even more ruthless. Lucille couldn't help

curled into a cold smile, void

sending a bone-chilling coldness through their bodies. Suddenly, everyone felt a

their bodies.

took a step forward, her voice low and menacing. "Call

them too."

had harmed the original owner. "You deliberately pushed me into the water, causing me to drown and nearly die. Whose

you

think?"

faces turned pale as they took a

mean? Deliberately pushing you into the water? You almost killed Zoey,

down the stairs because of your jealousy. That's too much

you hurt such a kind person like Zoey? An evil woman like you deserves

any emotions as a chorus of malicious

pretending to be surprised. "What's going on? Why is

Lucille with anger. "Zoey, why are you being so compassionate? She clearly hated you, yet you're still defending her. Such a malevolent woman like her doesn't deserve to

and get the school to fire

on the podium and said, "You said I pushed Zoey? Who saw it? Where's the evidence?" Everyone was immediately taken

pushed Zoey down the stairs, but who saw it when it

and said spitefully, "Who else could it be but

the podium, inserting a USB drive. "It's okay. Since everyone is so

turn on her computer and project the screen onto the projector. "Lucille,

her sentence, the surveillance video

that Zoey and Samuel were hugging

more they kissed, the more they grew fervent. Samuel's hands roamed her chest, and as they continued to kiss, they

erupted in a collective

that you, Zoey?" exclaimed someone