My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 65

Wayne was carried away in an ambulance while Lucille was taken away in a police car.

Jenny was the one who had called the police.

When Lucille was taken away, Jenny sneered and said with a joyful smile, "Lucille, oh, Lucille. This is what they call karma. Staying in the detention center is not an easy experience. Have fun in there!" Lucille didn't even look at her. She simply told Molly. "Call Madam Dahlia and ask her to pick you up from school."

"No, I want to be with you..." Molly raised her hand to wipe her tears. She wanted to follow her into the police car but was stopped before she could get close.

Such a sensational thing had happened in the early morning, leaving the whole school in an uproar.

The one who was most pleased with herself was none other than Jenny. While gloating, she rushed over to one of her little followers and exclaimed, "This is great. I wonder if Wayne is dead or not. If he is... Tsk, tsk, tsk. Lucille can forget about getting released for the rest of her life!"

"That's right, especially since Lucille has been driven out of the house. There's no way Howard would care about her. No one is going to take her side. Her status as a murderer is obvious. After all, we're all witnesses to it."

"You're wrong. Who said that no one is going to take Lucille's side? Look at that crying idiot over there," someone piped up before pointing at Molly.

a sudden, there

heard them adding fuel to the fire, Molly

building alone. Then, she called Madam Dahlia with the new

she hurried to the school and took Molly back to the

gist of it, Madam Dahlia looked

saw that the owner

then Lucille wouldn't

everyone would bow respectfully to Lucille the moment they saw her, unlike

away all the stones around her feet, Molly raised her head and found that Madam Dahlia had been staring at the villa next door. She was glancing around as if she wanted to go in and look for someone, but all she could

"Madam Dahlia,

the owner of that villa is Mr. Joseph, who is also Miss Jules' fiancé. If he were to help us, then Miss Jules would

"Is that so?"

two steps back and

gate

stunned and her

saying,