My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 61

After that, Lucille got up and left.

Molly kept her eyes on Lucille until the door was closed and Lucille was out of sight. Then Molly looked around her bedroom curiously.

It was an unfamiliar environment, but the side of her bed was lined with squirrel plushies.

Molly giggled with satisfaction. She held the plushies tightly in her arms and closed her eyes to sleep.

The way Molly saw it, she didn't care about where this place was or what she had to do. She only had one principle in life, and that was to stay with Lucille forever, just like the ten years when they had depended on each other for survival...

The next day, the morning light was dim.

Lucille finished her morning training and returned to her room to change into clean clothes. When she opened the door again, she found Molly standing in front of her with a squirrel plushie in her arms. She smiled brightly and greeted, "Lucille, good morning!"

"Morning."

Lucille brought Molly downstairs.

preparing breakfast in the restaurant, saw them coming down, she immediately smiled. "Miss Jules,

down at the dining table and introduced her to Molly.

obedient and immediately shouted, "Hello, Madam

replied with

had told her about Molly two

by her parents. Because of that traumatic experience, her brain was damaged, and life-long irreversible damage was caused. Her intelligence stayed at that of a

face was full of pity. She couldn't help but say, "Miss Molly must be one lucky girl. She's a pure-hearted girl, and I hope she lives for a long time." Molly was busy eating, and her cheeks were bulging. Despite that,

breakfast, Lucille was getting ready

left the villa to get a taxi, Lucille glanced at the villa next door. She saw servants going in and out of the courtyard in a hurry as if something big was

What was happening?

Lucille looked away.

weren't supposed to get involved with one

car with Molly and

at the