My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 68

A drop of black blood appeared.

Lucille retracted her hand and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the black blood away. She put the tools back and slowly murmured, "Everything's fine now."

Her movements were light as if she was acting on a whim. She was not as serious and cautious as Master Walton usually was.

How was anyone supposed to believe her after comparing the two of them?

Culver's breath got caught in his throat, and he was so angry that he could not speak coherently. "Miss Johnson! How could you do something like that so recklessly? If something bad happens to Mr. Joseph, will you be able to

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lucille. "I'm going to head back first."

She had just come out of the detention center and hadn't had time to tell Molly and Madam Dahlia. She wondered how anxious they must have been.

Lucille turned around and left. When she reached the door, she heard a servant outside shouting. "Master Walton is here!"

A few seconds later, Master Walton hurriedly rushed over

into him at

little surprised that she was there, but the situation was urgent at the moment. He didn't ask anything and just

piped up, "I live

a rush, heard what she said but didn't

Lucille with odd looks in their eyes. Some of

happen to Joseph, yet Lucille simply turned around and went out in a carefree manner. She didn't care about Joseph's health at all. She was even in the mood to try and get on Master

their heads, feeling

hand, in the bedroom, Master Walton was checking

Walton instantly frowned. In the end, his

This pulse...

beat and his whole body went cold. He asked, "What's going on, Master Walton? Is Mr.

him off. "Who was the one who treated Mr. Joseph just

that was the

was Mrs. Collins. She stuck one of the tools in between Mr. Joseph's eyebrows, and some black blood dripped out! I knew she was bad news. She was trying to kill Mr. Joseph by acting so

dare to leave Joseph there, he would have

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finished speaking, Master Walton's eyes lit up and his neck flushed with excitement. He asked, "Mrs. Collins? Are you talking about Lucille? Was she the one who treated Mr. Joseph?" "That's right,

In the end; there were tears in his eyes. "I searched far and wide, but found nothing! I never thought