My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 51

The maid lowered her head. She did not dare to offend them in any way, but her heart was boiling with excitement.

Finally, she was witnessing the climax of Joseph's life story.

Meanwhile, in the Collins Manor...

Madam Collins was elegant and had a kind face. She was sitting in a wheelchair and kept looking outside from time to time. Obviously, she was both happy and anxious.

How could she not be happy? Back then, she had put in so much effort to arrange a marriage for Joseph. She did not expect him to suddenly show up with a granddaughter-in-law. It was a miracle.

On the other hand, Austin, who had been forced to accompany them, looked up at the sky. Despair was written all over his face.

"Grandma, I don't want to meet Miss Jules. Can I go back to school and go to class?" he tried.

"No!" Madam Collins insisted. "Also, she's not Miss Jules. She's your sister-in-law! Remember to be polite to her when you see her later. Call her by her proper title."

"I won't accept her as my sister-in-law!" he retorted.

Austin looked unconvinced. "I don't know what Joseph is thinking. The whole city knows that the Jules family's daughter has a terrible reputation. Apparently, she's very calculative. Otherwise, why would Samuel have. broken off their engagement? How could Joseph marry a woman like that?"

soon as he finished speaking, he was

a protective tone, Madam Collins started

YOU

How dare you

eyes were blank and he felt so wronged that he was about to cry. "Grandma, I'm your grandson! How can you speak

"Well, she's my granddaughter-in-law!"

"Grandma..."

When she saw how aggrieved Austin was, her heart softened and she reached out to pet his head. She said, "Silly child. Don't judge a book by

were just rumors.

she had also been

looked toward the door. Her eyes, which were surrounded by wrinkles, were filled with wisdom and

sorrowfully murmured, "My hair

are no girls who want

hear his own

footsteps came from the long courtyard outside

two figures finally appeared

The man approached slowly, looking devilishly handsome, and his figure was tall and straight. The girl, whose hand he was holding

match

grinning from

at the sky and wanted to roll his eyes.