My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

She brushed Zoey's hand away. Unwilling to explain to this hypocritical woman, she was about to leave.

But to her surprise, Zoey's sharp eyes saw the bandage wrapped around her left arm. Her eyes flashed slightly. Zoey suddenly reached out and pressed it while asking, "Why are you injured, Lucille? Did Mr. Joseph bully you?" The wound had just been treated that morning, and it nearly started bleeding again after the sudden pressure.

Feeling a sharp pain, Lucille flipped Zoey over.

"Get lost."

Lucille fell to the ground with a thud and her eyes instantly turn red with a look of grievance. "Lucille, I was just concerned about you." [1

There she was again. Playing the victim was her daily routine.

Lucille snorted. "No need."

Samuel immediately got out of the driver's seat and went in front of Zoey to help her up. He looked at her hand with a distressed look and said to Lucille, "I've never seen a woman like you who doesn't know what's good for you! Keep acting like this, Lucille. I don't want you, and sooner or later, Mr. Joseph won't want you either!"

Lucille was at a loss for words.

She turned around. While staring at Samuel's face, she said with a faint smile, "You seem to have made a mistake. I'm the one who doesn't want you, not the other way around. Do you understand?"

Samuel had whined about wanting to break off the engagement for over a year while the original host was still around.

Apparently, the engagement was never canceled because the families' elders didn't agree.

In reality, however, Samuel was just using it as leverage against the original host so that he could threaten her to compromise for him again and again. She had to endure all kinds of things and suffer bullying at Zoey's hands. In the end, she was the one who tore up the marriage contract.

Therefore, she was the one who kicked that b*stard away on the original host's behalf. It wasn't because Samuel didn't want her.

Samuel choked and grumpily muttered, "There's no difference. Either way, no man would like an arrogant and rude woman like you!" Was that a personal attack?

Lucille put on a fake smile and retorted, "Is that so? I think you and Zoey are a match made in heaven, Mr. Gilbert. I hope you guys are stuck together forever so you never have the opportunity to hurt someone else." After that, Lucille turned around and was about to leave.

"Lucille!"

Right then, however, Zoey suddenly ran forward. She pointed at the extremely beautiful and luxurious sapphire necklace on her neck and spoke in a provocative tone while acting guilty.

"Lucille, this is what your mother left for you, but some time ago, Dad gave me this whole set of jewelry. Not only the necklace, but also bracelets, earrings, and rings. It's all so expensive."

Lucille gave him a half-smile. "So what?"

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Kind or Stupid

Zoey's eyes were red as she nodded.

"Okay. You're so nice to me, Samuel."