My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

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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.

solid like gold, with surveillance cameras inside and outside. There were also a

his hand immediately started bleeding, but

get out here right

eyes were scarlet and full

rain seemed

of the rain drowned

slammed the iron gate violently like a mad beast

above his head remained there while he

Under the umbrella....

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

the tightly locked door opened with a

to rush in with the knife in his

Lucille spoke up again.

Toward

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

risk your life to get revenge. As long as you can hold back your impulsive thoughts

she took a step back and added, "That's all. If you've made up your

Ronald, who was already making

he hate his

Of course, he did.