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.

sun was up,

got up. Next to her was a set

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

kind and benevolent. She asked, "Did you sleep

good, that's good. Come and have breakfast, Lucille. See if this is to your taste," Madam

"Okay."

Lucille walked over.

up and

didn't, the lock

is not here right

"Okay."

Lucille nodded.

farewell to Madam Collins,

wagged his imaginary tail. With an expectant tone, he asked, "Lucille, when will you. teach me how to

"Okay. It's a deal!"

excitement, but he didn't react until he had already driven far away. That wasn't

that, Lucille was about to step into the villa when a hoarse

"Lucy."

stopped and slowly

Stained With Dust

a handsome young man

was stunned for a moment before she called out softly, "Yoshua." It was the original host's second brother, Yoshua.

her as such. On top of that, he had stated

three brothers, 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 Zoey. He would have plucked the moon from the sky if she asked. Only her second brother,

had gotten angry many times because of Howard's preferential

Zoey, and Yoshua

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

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

her once again. "Hurry! Open

beautiful bow-knot was removed, the box opened up like a flower in

an

me that you wanted the most beautiful pearl in the world. I went diving hundreds of times and finally

which was held up by a thin chain. It was

expectant tone, he asked, "Do you like

She liked it.

How could she not?