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

who

Lucille's first time meeting

a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.on the bridge of his nose. He was indifferent and didn't smile.

his sharp eyes under the glasses

He scolded, "Don't you think the

didn't dare

he looked at Yoshua and scolded him. "I don't care if you hit Charles, and I approve of you defending Lucy. It's useless to create all of this chaos, though. Why waste your energy on a fight that you're never going to win? That being the case, isn't it better

Everyone was stunned.

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

never happened

little surprised. She couldn't help

be looking back at her, though. The light

face. Lucille vaguely caught the look of disgust and complexity

harbored hatred

Why?

she remembered, the original host didn't

offended him.

raised an eyebrow and looked away

the villa froze for