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, and the door had finally

got up. Next to her was a

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

eyebrows were curved and her face was kind and benevolent. She asked, "Did you sleep well last night, Lucille?" Lucille nodded and said, "Yes... It was

and have breakfast, Lucille. See if this is to your taste," Madam

"Okay."

Lucille walked over.

up and took

afraid that if she didn't,

say, "Joseph is not

"Okay."

Lucille nodded.

Madam Collins, Lucille

they arrived at the gate of the Jules Residence, Austin wagged his imaginary tail. With an expectant tone, he asked, "Lucille, when will you. teach me how to race?" Lucille

"Okay. It's a deal!"

didn't react until he had already driven

Lucille was about to step into the villa when

"Lucy."

stopped and

Stained With Dust

man who looked very

called out softly, "Yoshua." It was the original host's second brother, Yoshua. He was also the person who cared

Yoshua had never acknowledged her as such. On top of that, he had stated more than once that he only had one

always been indifferent to everyone. The original host was only afraid of him and never got close to him. Charles, her third brother, had only ever cared about Zoey. He would have plucked the moon from

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

on protecting Zoey, and Yoshua often beat him up

out to Lucille, her heart ached a little. Those emotions did not belong to her, but the memory

and said,

her once again.

no choice but to take it. After the beautiful bow-knot was removed, the box

lay an extremely beautiful

I went diving hundreds of times and finally

was held up by a thin chain. It was a beautiful, unique

expectant tone, he asked, "Do you like

She liked it.

How could she not?