My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess
Chapter 106

You Sc*mbags

Benjamin was already waiting nearby with a car.

Lucille rushed over and got into the passenger seat.

Benjamin immediately turned the car around and sped away.

Right then, Clement rushed out with his men after realizing what happened, but all that was left were tire marks on the road...

"Scumbags! You scumbags!"

The fact that someone had stolen the bone whistle right under his nose. left him furious.

After driving all the way back to the hotel, Benjamin finally let out a sigh.

"Not bad. It went much smoother than I thought," he remarked.

The most important thing in this mission was the tacit understanding between the two of them. Lucille, who was doing the work, was decisive

enough, while Benjamin, who was supporting her from the back, had acted quickly enough.

On top of that, the warning that Lucille had given to Clement had left him on edge, and she was able to take advantage of the opportunity and caught him off guard. Even though she had to consider all kinds of factors, she successfully obtained the bone whistle. Lucille took it out of her pocket. She glanced at it and tossed it to

Benjamin. In a lazy voice, she said, "Take this and go hand it in. Remember to transfer the commission to my account."

"It sure is a treasure. Just by looking at it, I can feel its murderous aura," Benjamin marveled.

He grabbed the bone whistle and observed it. He clicked his tongue a few times and exclaimed, "It's not like Clement is innocent, though. This bone

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whistle belonged to our country in the first place. He only managed to get his hands on it because he snatched it away. We're just giving him a taste of his own medicine!"

"Remember to transfer the money. Thank you." Lucille unfastened her seat. belt and got out of the car, heading straight for the hotel.

There were still a few hours before dawn, and she could still take a nap.

At the same time...

Samuel, who was waiting in the hotel for news to come, finally heard his subordinate report back. "We've found Lone Shadow, Mr. Gilbert! He's staying in this hotel as well, but we haven't found his whereabouts yet." "Really?"

That was good news!

Samuel was a little excited. He did not expect that the person he was looking for was so close to him. Since he wanted to be a proper host, he made a prompt decision and ordered, "Go, book the presidential suite next door and prepare it for Lonely Shadow immediately." "But Mr. Gilbert, someone is already next door..." the subordinate

protested.

"Kick them out, then!" Samuel thundered icily. "Find out Lone Shadow's room number immediately. If you find it, tell me right away. I'll personally tell him to switch to the presidential suite."

That would be his first step in getting closer to Lone Shadow.

The subordinate nodded. "Yes."

Meanwhile, in the presidential suite next door...

As soon as Lucille stepped in, she heard the doorbell ringing urgently

before she could even take off the disguise on her face.

Could it be Benjamin?

Lucille walked over and opened the door.

You Sembagi

To her surprise, the man standing in front of her was one of Samuel's

trusted subordinates.

Lucille had seen him before. He had always been arrogant and conceited, much like Samuel.

"What is it?"

"Mr. Jules, right? My boss wants this room of yours. We'll give you ten times the money in compensation, so please move out immediately. A very important, distinguished guest will soon be staying here," the man explained.

As Samuel's subordinate spoke, he immediately handed a check to Lucille. It was indeed worth ten times the price, and it was incredibly generous.

He added, "My boss said that if you think this is not enough compensation, you can ask for more."

The man raised his chin arrogantly, looking Lucille up and down with undisguised disdain in his eyes. "Tsk. Someone like you, who's covered in cheap stuff from head to toe, wouldn't be able to live in such an expensive room if it weren't for that pretty face of yours, right? Take the money and

get out of here."

Lucille was speechless.

She was so angry that she laughed.

The clothes she was wearing were indeed cheap. She looked a little dirty after rolling in the mud during her mission, which made her look rather disheveled.

That wasn't a good reason to make fun of her, though.

Lucille crossed her arms in front of her chest and said with a faint smile,"

What if I don't move?"

"That's not up to you. Do you know who my boss' guest is? If I tell you, you might just die of shock. It's Lone Shadow, the king of mercenaries!" The subordinate continued to proudly boast, "I bet a lower class like you

You Sembags

has never seen such a distinguished guest in your whole life!"

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