My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Never Meet Again

Samuel was a little annoyed, and his brows were tightly knitted together.

The girl had obviously recognized him earlier, considering she called him Mr. Gilbert, but he had no idea who he was.

They would probably never meet again in the future.

Samuel shook his head and felt a little regretful.

At that moment, Zoey, who was exhausted from partying, left the main. hall. She ran forward happily and shouted, "Samuel, didn't you say that you were tired? Why are you walking around outside instead of resting in the room?" Samuel came to his senses and couldn't help glancing around. He then replied, "It's stuffy inside. I came out for some fresh air."

"Oh, I see." Zoey nodded and joked, "I thought someone might have bewitched you."

"How is that possible?" Samuel couldn't help laughing. However, a pair of attractive eyes that were clear like a fresh spring popped into his mind.

He was stunned and lost in thought for a moment.

"Samuel, w-what are you thinking about?"

intuition told her that when a man showed such an expression, het had to be thinking about another

that, there was

Samuel's abnormal behavior, she was confident that she had the upper

probably just overthinking

held Samuel's arm

Let's

but to get dragged into the noisy

a group of young men and women went crazy and partied

next day was the first day of the charity clinic.

again, and a few tables were set up. Master Walton personally took charge, ready to receive the patients in

hour passed, then two hours. No one was interested in

still don't know how to seize the opportunity. It's not like there are any clinics in the village." "That's right. Mr. Gilbert not only invited Master Walton to be his personal representative but also provided him with so many medical

them to come to

a loudspeaker.

However, they didn't notice that Master Walton, who was sitting in the main seat, was

increasingly gloomy.

Bang!