My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

A Whole Week

Lucille gave him a faint smile.

"Do you want to play the same game from last time?" she asked.

The thug shook his head repeatedly. "No, no."

He could barely remember what happened after he delayed for a few seconds the last time. He only recalled getting punched again and again, which made his whole body ache. After rolling and crawling away, he went straight to the hospital and had to stay there for a whole week.

The thug was shocked and frightened. Although he was begging for mercy, he suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Last time, the only reason why she had been able to teach him a lesson was that he was caught unprepared.

This time, he had a weapon in his hand. There was no way he would lose to a young girl.

With a ferocious look in his eyes, the knife in his hand glinted. With a roar, he fiercely charged at Lucille.

"That'll teach you to stop meddling in other people's business!" he yelled.

It happened all too abruptly.

No one had expected that he would suddenly get serious.

The youth protected his mother behind him and took a step back. Then, he shouted, "Watch out!"

indifferent. She was full of arrogance and conceit as if she didn't take the thug seriously at all.

of the blade was only a few centimeters away

move.

his wrist and twisted

Crack!

wrist was limping powerlessly. Obviously, it had been

punches at him and

thug fell to the ground, sobbing and pleading for mercy. "Please

won't!

saw this, they wanted to

over them. Her next words instantly pinned them

"Stop right there."

heavy pressure

The

o move.

stiff and didn't dare

A Whole Week

fifty people with you to mess the place

Earlier,

had been worried about how they would get

Well...

people right in front of

She might as well take