My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 44

Lucille did not leave the dining room until Joseph's car had gone far away.

She sat on the sofa in the living room and randomly pressed the remote control.

The television immediately lit up.

Madam Dahlia came back inside. With a condemning tone, she nagged, "Mr. Joseph is your fiance, Miss Jules. Why didn't you go out and see him off?"

"It's all an act, Lucille replied nonchalantly.

"Huh?" Madam Dahlia didn't hear her clearly. She took two more steps forward and asked, "Miss Jules, what did you just say?"

"Nothing."

Lucille stretched, then gave some instructions. "Madam Dahlia, please prepare another bedroom right next to mine. Make it all pink. Buy some squirrel plushies, pillows, bags, and cups. Oh, right. Get some watermelon- flavored lollipops, too."

Those were the things Molly liked the most. If Joseph's subordinates were efficient enough, Molly's whereabouts would likely be found within the next two days. "Understood." Madam Dahlia did not ask anything this time and simply answered, "I'll prepare all of that in the afternoon."

and got up from the sofa. Just as she was about to go upstairs to rest for

was her saying, "I'm not going to forgive them, nor

that it was Shein City's news program. It was footage of her being interviewed by reporters at the gate of the

raised their children and devoted their efforts to nurturing them. Even if they've made a mistake, why can't you be kind and choose to forgive them

me to be kind, but for you to tell me whether or not I should forgive someone... Sorry, but I would like you

speaking, the footage froze. At the same time, a striking

"The disowned daughter of the Jules family carelessly

Jules just had a bit of a temper. I didn't expect her

"She should really learn when

wouldn't be able to be so ruthless. People aren't perfect. Everyone makes mistakes, and they can learn from their mistakes. You have to at least give them a chance to

I'm grateful

were dozens to hundreds of them, densely covering the entire screen. Without exception, all of

angry when she saw it that she trembled all over. "Miss Jules, you're clearly the victim here. How can people

to rush to the comment section and fight with those

It was so frustrating!

Dahlia, who was yelling at the television. She smiled and muttered,

wanted. They could be harsh to their