My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

As Her Disciple

Lucille silently pulled her hat down and closed the divider between the two

seats.

The first-class cabin was spacious and it was totally private. With that divider, neither of them could see each other.

Samuel, who was sitting next to her, was still on the phone. He coaxed Zoey gently and patiently. "Yes, Zoey. I know you've been wronged. When I come back from Tamont City, I'll find a way to help you find the real Bambo and let her take you in as her disciple. Don't worry. Lucille will never be able to catch up with you!"

Zoey said something that caused Samuel to chuckle. "In my heart, you're the nicest girl ever. Compared with you, Lucille's a total embarrassment !"

Lucille, who had been called an embarrassment, was speechless.

What was wrong with them? Why were they insulting her for no reason?

The corner of her mouth twitched. She had a cheeky urge to remove the divider so that b*stard Samuel could see that the person he was insulting was right in front of him. She wondered how funny his reaction would be.

Of course, it was just a thought.

She didn't even want to spare him a glance.

point of paying attention to a pest

leaned back in her seat, her eyes closed as she

she received two

They were from Benjamin.

update, Lucille. Clement has made a public-announcement about you hacking

of security guards to guard the inside

Astor Deeple

among the major organizations. There are many

Samuel, who was on the

eyebrow and deleted what

announcement was being made. Only then did Samuel, who was sitting next to her, hang

p.m. The flight

to himself. He hoped that he would

Three hours later...

order to distance herself from Samuel, she carried her backpack

airport lobby was full of people busily making their way in and

the exit when she felt someone tap her soldier before she could even make

"Lucille."