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,

table and introduced her to

and immediately shouted, "Hello, Madam

Dahlia replied with a

had told her about Molly two

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

a long time." Molly was busy eating, and her cheeks were bulging. Despite that, when she heard

ready to take Molly to

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

What was happening?

Lucille looked away.

from the deal, they weren't supposed to get

the car with Molly and

arrived at the school