My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Why?

Yoshua finally stopped.

He stubbornly demanded, "Dad, I want an explanation. Why are you so cruel to Lucy? You drove your own daughter out of the house and cut off all ties with her just because of Zoey, who's not even related to us. Why?"

Howard was so angry that he shot him a glare. "I'm your father. You don't have the right to question me!"

The atmosphere became more and more tense.

The servants on the side did not even dare to breathe too loudly.

Zoey was choked with sobs and cried, "I'm sorry, Yoshua. I'll go. I'll go right now!"

As she spoke, she was about to rush out.

Lucille couldn't help laughing when she saw that. She was already quite familiar with Zoey's habit of running away to gain sympathy.

Sure enough, Charles, who had been beaten until he was black and blue, became anxious and immediately rushed forward to stop Zoey.

Things were becoming increasingly chaotic.

Suddenly, they all heard a steady voice.

"Stop this nonsense!"

words was stronger than that of

who

first time meeting

gentlemanly, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.on the bridge of his nose. He was indifferent and didn't smile. He looked so cold

head, and his sharp eyes under the glasses

He scolded, "Don't you think the

bit her lip and didn't dare to

of this chaos, though. Why waste your energy on a fight that you're never going

Everyone was stunned.

expected that Bernard, who was totally uninvolved, would say that. It seemed that he was even subtly mocking his

never happened

surprised. She couldn't help glancing at

be looking back at her,

his glasses obscured his face. Lucille vaguely caught the look of disgust and complexity in his eyes

harbored hatred

Why?

remembered, the original host didn't

offended him.

eyebrow and

villa froze for a