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.

seemed that the sun was up, and the door

up. Next to her was a set of clean clothes in

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

her face was kind and benevolent. She asked, "Did you

See if this is to your

"Okay."

Lucille walked over.

got up

didn't, the lock might break again

the initiative to say, "Joseph is not here

"Okay."

Lucille nodded.

bidding farewell to Madam Collins,

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 answered, "Next time, when

"Okay. It's a deal!"

face was full of excitement, but he didn't react until he had already driven far

into the villa when a hoarse

"Lucy."

stopped and slowly

Stained With Dust

young man who looked very similar

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

family, Yoshua had never acknowledged her as such. On

Bernard had 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

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

on protecting Zoey, and Yoshua often

he called out to Lucille, her heart ached a little. Those emotions did not belong to her, but the memory and instinct left in

of Lucille and said, "Hurry up and open it. This is my late birthday gift to you." Lucille did

once again. "Hurry! Open

the beautiful bow-knot was removed, the box opened up

lay an extremely

the most beautiful pearl in the world. I went diving hundreds of

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

expectant tone, he

She liked it.

How could she not?