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

was a set of clean clothes

saw Madam Collins drinking tea in the living

kind and benevolent. She asked, "Did you sleep well

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

"Okay."

Lucille walked over.

got up and

was afraid that if she didn't, the lock might break again

the initiative to say, "Joseph is not here right now,

"Okay."

Lucille nodded.

farewell to Madam Collins, Lucille got into

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

"Okay. It's a deal!"

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

villa when a hoarse voice

"Lucy."

stopped and

Stained With Dust

young man who

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 cared about the original host the most out of the whole

of the Jules family, Yoshua had never acknowledged her as such. On top of that, he had stated

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,

gotten angry many

protecting Zoey, and Yoshua often beat him

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

He held the gift box in his hand in front of Lucille and said,

urged her once again. "Hurry! Open

it. After the beautiful bow-knot was removed, the box opened up

lay an

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

picked up the pearl, which was held up by a thin chain. It was

expectant tone, he asked,

She liked it.

How could she not?