My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Any Chance to Stop Her

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Any Chance to Stop Her

She disregarded the dining etiquette that she had been taught since she was a child and wolfed down the sandwich in front of her. She picked up the glass and drank up all the milk. Then, she got up and said, "I'm full. Take your time."

After saying that, she left quickly and did not give Joseph any chance to stop her.

Was she avoiding him?

Through the floor-length window, Joseph watched Lucille's graceful and straightforward figure walk away. He massaged the space between his eyebrows.

His tone was helpless, yet tinged with a doting aura that even he didn't notice. He mumbled," She's got no conscience."

Lucille took a cab to the station.

She had nothing else to do that day, so she went to see Ronald off.

When Lucille arrived at the station, Ronald was at the entrance with a small black suitcase.

In just a few days, the young man who had gone through all kinds of experiences seemed to have grown up overnight. He had lost much of his youthful appearance. From a distance, his handsome face became a little more determined, and even his eyes were a little gloomy.

Lucille walked over.

Ronald was attentively staring at the sign on

glanced at it and saw that the advertisement on it contained an aerial view of Shein City. There were also a few small lines briefly introducing the special

that you've been staying in

flashed across his face because Lucille said he

right

return and noncommittally replied, 'A little, but it doesn't matter.

backgrounds. If you can make use of these people in the future, then do your best It'll be beneficial for you." The stack of papers was very thick,

Ronald was slightly shocked.

know

to Stop

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was as if she

he did not ask. Just like how Lucille understood what he was thinking, he also knew that she

into Ronald's hand and casually stated, "Every now and then, I'll transfer a sum of money to this card. The

shocked. He could not help

"Scared of what?"

a puzzled look on her

run away? Aren't you afraid that I'll fail? What