My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Owe Me

"Go ahead." Joseph's eyes were blazing. He looked at Lucille with a faint smile on his lips.

She looked at the clean and tidy table in front of her. She pondered for a moment and then tilted her head.

"I haven't decided yet. Let's just say you owe me for now," she suggested.

Anyway, it was a piece of cake to save him. If she could make him owe her a favor, it might be useful in the future.

"Okay."

Joseph was very straightforward and he agreed immediately.

"That's settled then!" Lucille clapped her hands in satisfaction. Then, she picked up the pen and paper on the desk and wrote down the names of the herbs. In order to make it easier for him to find them, she also drew a simple picture of each herb based on the records in her grandfather's book.

There were a total of six herbs.

Lucille said, "Just find as many as you can. In the future, you should come to the Jules Residence every day. I'll give you treatment to suppress the poison in your body. I can't guarantee anything else, but it can at least prolong your life for two years." "Okay," Joseph replied.

He took the piece of paper that Lucille handed him. The handwriting on it was delicate and pretty, and the strokes were lifelike. It looked adorable.

"Bobo." He suddenly called her name.

Lucille subconsciously replied, "Huh?"

"I want to pay you back with my body."

She was at a loss for words.

She grabbed the bolster and threw it at him. Grumpily, she muttered, "Can't you be decent?"

Joseph chuckled.

The night passed just like that.

In the latter half of the night, Lucille lay on the desk and fell asleep in a daze.

However, when she woke up the next morning, she found herself in bed.

Looking around the bedroom, she found no sign of Joseph.

the sun was up,

up. Next to her was a set of clean

and saw Madam Collins drinking tea in the living room. She greeted, "Grandma." "Hello," Madam

eyebrows were curved and her face was kind and benevolent. She asked, "Did you sleep well last night,

Come and have breakfast, Lucille. See if

"Okay."

Lucille walked over.

Lucille got up

didn't, the lock might

not here right now, so I'll

"Okay."

Lucille nodded.

bidding farewell to Madam Collins, Lucille got into

arrived at the gate of the Jules Residence, Austin wagged his imaginary tail. With an expectant tone, he asked, "Lucille,

"Okay. It's a deal!"

face was full of excitement, but he didn't react until he had already driven far away. That wasn't right. When would the

into the villa when a hoarse voice was heard

"Lucy."

stopped and

Stained With Dust

her stood a handsome young man who looked very similar

man was travel-worn, and his shiny leather shoes were stained with dust, which didn't match his sleek, perfectly-tailored, custom-made suit. Lucille was stunned for a moment before she called out softly, "Yoshua." It was the original host's second brother, Yoshua. He was also the person who

as such. On top of that, he had stated more than

ever cared about Zoey. He would have plucked the moon from the sky if

years, Yoshua had gotten angry many times because of Howard's preferential treatment toward

protecting Zoey, and Yoshua often beat him

heart ached a little. Those emotions did not

held the gift box in his hand in front of Lucille and said, "Hurry up and open it. This is my late birthday gift

urged her once again.

bow-knot was removed, the box opened up like

lay an extremely beautiful

the world. I

the pearl, which was held up by

tone, he asked, "Do you like

She liked it.

How could she not?