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."

Lucille nodded and got up from the sofa. Just as she was about to go upstairs to rest for a while, she suddenly heard

her saying, "I'm not going to forgive them,

program. It was footage of her being interviewed by reporters at the gate of the police station that morning.

think you've gone a little too far, Miss Jules? Those parents have painstakingly raised their children and devoted their efforts to nurturing them. Even if

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

the footage froze. At the same time, a striking banner with large words appeared on the

of the Jules family carelessly shows her selfish,

the screen one after another. Looking around, almost all of them agreed with what the news had said.... One read: "Wow, I thought Miss Jules just had a bit of a temper. I didn't expect her to have such a bad attitude. Those are her

should really learn when to let things

People aren't perfect. Everyone makes mistakes, and

grateful that my

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

you're clearly the victim here. How can people who don't know the whole story say all

about to rush to the comment section and fight with

It was so frustrating!

being attacked like that, not only was Lucille not annoyed, but she even turned her head to comfort Madam Dahlia, who was yelling at the television. She smiled and muttered, "Madarn Dahlia,

if they wanted. They could be harsh to their heart's