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.

have stained our designer

right! We must make her pay! Jenny,

commotion in the classroom was like a buzzing fly trapped in

looked coldly at the

culprits responsible for the original owner's death that

forced her into the pool, and when she struggled to climb out, they cruelly pushed her

more ruthless. Lucille couldn't help

curled into a cold smile, void of any

the faces of these people, sending a bone-chilling coldness through their bodies. Suddenly, everyone felt a chill run down their spine and a coldness rising from their feet

their bodies.

forward, her voice low and menacing.

them too."

glared at each of the people who had harmed the original owner. "You deliberately pushed me into

you

think?"

pale as they took a few steps

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

You're such a vicious woman, pushing Zoey down the stairs because of your jealousy. That's

kind person like Zoey? An evil woman like you deserves

as a chorus of

the room, pretending to be surprised.

anger. "Zoey, why are you being so compassionate? She clearly

and get

pushed Zoey? Who saw it? Where's the evidence?"

everyone said that Lucille pushed Zoey down the stairs, but who saw

narrowed her eyes and said spitefully, "Who else could it be but

the computer on the podium, inserting a USB drive. "It's okay. Since everyone is so outraged about that

she watched Lucille turn on her computer

she could finish her sentence, the surveillance video of the

shown that Zoey

hands roamed her chest, and as they continued

classroom erupted in a collective

you, Zoey?"