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

view of Shein City. There were also a few small lines briefly introducing the special characteristics of

to leave a place that you've been staying in ever since you were young," Lucille remarked with a

flashed across his face because Lucille said he

right

gave her a smile in return and noncommittally replied, 'A little, but it doesn't matter. I will come back sooner or

future, then do your best It'll be beneficial for you." The

Ronald was slightly shocked.

did Lucille know

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was as if she had grown up in

Lucille understood what he was thinking, he also knew that she

card into Ronald's hand and casually stated, "Every now and then, I'll transfer a sum of money to this card. The passcode is on the back. You can use it however you like. You

an agreement, Ronald was still shocked. He could not help but ask, Lucille, aren't you

"Scared of what?"

a puzzled look

said, "Aren't you scared that I'll take your money and run away? Aren't you afraid that I'll fail? What if you give me all these connections and money, and I