My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Toward

Toward

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Meanwhile, near the Walsh family's villa....

Rain was pouring down, and dark clouds were covering the sky.

The young man with bloodshot eyes was walking on the road with a knife. His shoulders were soaked, and his legs were injured from being beaten. He had a limp as he walked, but he firmly made his way toward the nearby villa. He had to get his revenge. He had to!

Ronald held the hilt of the knife in his hand tightly, and his mind was filled with the desire to drag the Walsh family down with him.

At that moment, the rain suddenly stopped pouring on him.

A black umbrella was opened behind him.

Ronald was stunned. He didn't look back, nor did he care who was holding the umbrella for him. He simply continued to move forward. One step, two steps.

When he finally got close, the tall courtyard wall and iron door of the Walsh family's villa blocked

his way.

and outside. There were also a lot

his hand immediately started bleeding, but he desperately slammed the door as if

out. You'd better get out here right

were scarlet and full of

rain seemed

rain drowned out

a mad beast

remained there while he went

Under the umbrella....

finally opened her mouth. Her voice remained indifferent and calm. "Do you want to go

stepped forward. Somehow, the tightly locked door opened with a click, and the

was about to rush in with

Lucille spoke up again.

Toward

thought this true? You're going to get caught by the bodyguards, and you won't even have a chance to see your target. You're probably going to spend most of your life in prison in the future. Even if you get lucky and manage to kill someone, you'll have to pay for it

impulsive thoughts for today, you will eventually stand here and watch your enemy kneel down

and added, "That's all.

that, Ronald, who was already making

he hate his

Of course, he did.