My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Half-Smile

Joseph's heart skipped a beat. He took a step closer to Lucille and asked with a half-smile, "Do you want me to delete the photo?" ""Yes!"

What a loaded question.

How could she allow him to keep such an ugly picture?

Joseph nodded without hesitation. Then, he changed the topic and said with a mischievous grin, "In that case... Say something nice about me, and I'll give you the camera." She knew it wouldn't be that easy!

Lucille took a deep breath. With hatred in her tone, she grumbled, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to commit domestic violence!"

After saying that, both of them were stunned.

Domestic violence?

It was a slip of the tongue by Lucille. Joseph was inexplicably

happy to hear it, though.

"Bobo, it seems that you're well aware that we're husband and

wife."

Lucille was at a loss for words.

She had just dug her own grave.

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She blushed and immediately turned to leave.

Joseph stood where he was and looked at her silly yet

adorable expression saved in the camera. He could not help but smile.

It was such a precious and rare moment. He was reluctant to delete it.

Lucille dashed down the stairs. It wasn't until she felt a gentle

breeze that her face finally cooled down.

Just now, she had fallen right into Joseph's trap.

He asked her to say something nice, and she subconsciously thought of those extremely intimate pet names, like calling him her husband or something like that... Thus, she had spoken without thinking and accidentally mentioned domestic violence.

It was too embarrassing.

Sitting on the chair, Lucille finally calmed down.

moment, footsteps were heard from outside the yard. Lucille thought that someone was coming to

looked up and

1. in.

Hmph.

were they up

front of her chest, a faint

her face.

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Bernard. She didn't know whether Sebastian. threatened them or promised

in the first place. Instead, they got sentenced to 15 years because of other charges. It was precisely because it didn't involve the Zanes

do you think we just don't exist? This free clinic is obviously a product of everyone's hard work. Now,

Joanne was also dissatisfied. "This charity clinic was organized by the Gilbert family. If these foolish people are going to thank someone, they should thank the Gilbert

saying that Lucille was stealing the

other said that she had won the favor of

want her to do anything at all. That wasn't true, though. Even if she hadn't done anything, they still wouldn't have stopped

leaned back on her chair and muttered, "First of all, I've never thought of taking credit

since it's a charity clinic organized by the Gilbert family, I suppose I'll

her face, Lucille

the Gilbert family's charity clinic, the shares of their

that Joanne, the daughter of a rich family, truly had it hard. Even though she had to go to

goal, they

be appropriate for them to keep their word and honestly donate everything

happens, the citizens of Talford Village

their generosity. Miss Joanne,

Innocent and Harmless

to show weakness." Of course. As if I need you to tell me what the Gilbert family

back tomorrow,

be fulfilled today. Otherwise, the good reputation

alluring

However, Joanne suddenly shivered.

Jenny could not help rolling her eyes when she saw that Lucille had convinced Joanne in just a few words. She raised his voice and thundered, "What are you so proud of, Lucille? Even if

if she was staring at an idiot. There was a hint

"Lucille, what do

just feel

It was the truth.

corner of her mouth and casually added, Not only do I feel sorry for you, but I also feel sorry for

but all you care about are calculating scores. Isn't that

was faced with a life-or-death scenario and having to treat

from it?

It was ridiculous.

Master Walton felt that they were

It was the truth.

villagers, aren't you? Don't tell me you think that you're really a great doctor who can save the world just because they call