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.

of a sudden, there was a

the

the building alone. Then, she called Madam Dahlia with the new phone that Lucille had

the school and took Molly back to the Jules

of it, Madam Dahlia looked at the villa next

the owner of the villa

then Lucille

stone beside her feet and crushed it. "If we were in Dilsburg, everyone would bow respectfully to Lucille the moment they saw her, unlike

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 do was stand outside the sturdy iron door. There was a sense of urgency in her

asked, "Madam Dahlia, what's

Molly, you might not know this, but the owner of that villa is Mr. Joseph, who is also Miss Jules' fiancé. If he were to

"Is that so?"

took two steps back and

gate fell

was stunned and her

saying, "Hurry