My Weak Wife Is a Real War Goddess
lla and walked to the roa
t as the daughter of the Jules
all her bank accou
he house had been assign
tion was to force Lucille
, Lucille couldn
d to showing Howard the t
e
r horn startled her
a top-class luxury car slo
n with a stunningly gorgeous side face. "H
in the back seat, and her eyes narrowed
lost on Joseph, as the word "coinc
sharp, refined gaze that settled upo
smile, they appeared superfi
vigilance dee
ldn't help
e gestures came across to him as ins
"It's not a coincidence. I have be
anning this fo
es. "What does Mr. Jose
lowered his head and fixed his sleeves, s
Lucille pulled open the
rner, there was a wh
car, staring incredulousl
they just
ting into a
es, and a cruel glim
anger. "Lucille got into a stranger's car like it was nothing! Doesn't she have an
looked pitiful. "If Dad finds out a
dy formed an opinion of Lucille as being
eath and gritted his
a sinister smile where
iting for Lucille when th
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car. "Mr. Joseph,
m expression, not at all surprised that
eshman studying medicine in this college
his, she wouldn't h
shed open the car door
rabbed her w
head and ran into
's wr
ille's brown orbs, as he uttered
nse. "Do you require something mor
-tempered, and he
vering under the weight of
ugh he was trying to see past her and gaze upon
lowly let go of her
ow what he was ex
and she withdrew her hand before getti
e scorching gaze from behind only
have had some ulterior motives
t Joseph was not some
d her that this m
to be constan
scovered
nd stepped into the teac
painful memories for the o
, isolated, and hurt
ilding, she felt a strong sorrow
ly suppressed it and whispered, "Don't b
lized as she made her way up
the previously restless classmates q
waiting for her to becom
hen kicked the doo
xcrement to fall and splatter all
in brown filth and filled th
was s
p! That's
ing to vomi
's this? Is this
or, arms crossed, coldl
the original owner of this body, she would have been dren
tted her teeth and let out a furious shout, "Lucille Jules! Do
le sm
tly fine to torment Lucille, but the moment s
would teach these
the door open once again, an
spiring silhouette, her cold and aloo
owed like snow, and her noble temperament made
tly stunned, their j
to be meek, wearing only white T-sh
he have cha
rkling eyes, as if she were a goddess that had
ther hand, were bur
onsumed by envy, rushed forward an
e digging you
grabbed the girl's wrist,
classroom, followed immediately b
My h
rightened, taking in a s
Lucille would break Jenny's
this be
meone who never f
er head, wearing
with a nonchalant tone, "I'm sorry. My hand
lied force on her
her resounding
ly pale with agony, and her forehead covered
mo
transformed