My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 64

The pressure those words carried was immense.

The storm in Lucille's eyes was about to burst forth. Her usually calm face was covered with a layer of frost.

Wayne was stunned. It was the first time that Lucille had taken the initiative to talk to him, so he said with a cheeky smile, "Annabelle Johnson, the actress who was once famous all over the country. She was crowned as the most beautiful theater actress in Dilsburg. Later on, everyone knew her as a b*tch. Hahaha!"

Smash!

Before Wayne could say anything more, his nose suffered a heavy punch.

Countless exclamations could be heard all around.

Wayne had been beaten so badly that his nose was bleeding. When he came back to his senses and was about to start cursing people out, someone grabbed his collar, and Lucille's stunning, eye-catching face was right in front of him.

"You'd better clean that mouth of yours," she warned.

Lucille was exuding a dangerous aura as if someone had tested her limits.

it seemed that he

On the outside, she looks pure, but the truth is that she's filthy from head to toe. She makes me

feet suddenly rose into the

"Argh!"

silence in

was dumbfounded. They watched helplessly as Lucille grabbed Wayne's neck with one hand and forcefully

and filled with

his forehead began bulging. He looked like a dying fish, struggling pathetically. He tried to beg for mercy. With difficulty,

did not react in the slightest. Her expression

another. They were like ferocious demons, like an

end. However, there were people chasing them all around. When two of them tried to surround Lucille, Annabelle with her motherly strength, held up an axe in front

stars in the sky. Annabelle, with her disheveled hair,

suffering. Come at me! I'm not afraid of anything. In fact, maybe I

evil in my life, so please turn all the suffering I have

her life... God,

Lucille's eyes turned bloodshot.