My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess -
Chapter 168
Is That All?
Lucille chuckled.
She finally understood what Miss Melling was saying. Fiona
was trying to get Lucille out of the way.
Lucille scratched her ears and asked casually, "Is that all?"
She didn't take Fiona seriously at all.
Fiona stared at Lucille's face. The girl in front of her had delicate features. Her skin was as smooth as snow, and her
eyes were as bright as the stars. She was drop-dead gorgeous. In terms of appearance, she was indeed one in a million. Her looks were blinding. She was extremely stunning.
It was no wonder that after Fiona left, people said that Lucille was the most beautiful woman in Shein City.
Hmph.
Fiona was overwhelmed with jealousy.
Before returning to the country, Joanne had sent her all kinds of information and photos. Among them, there was a photo of Lucille and Joseph's engagement party. At the time, she did not take it seriously. After all, Madam Collins had been looking for a granddaughter-in- law. It was possible that Madam Collins. had randomly picked a girl for Joseph.
That was until the photo Joanne sent a picture taken by the small road in Talford Village, in which Joseph placed his hand on Lucille's shoulder under the shade of the trees. As That Alle
At that moment, Fiona was so jealous that she went mad.
She had never seen Joseph so intimate with a woman.
Because of how panicked she felt, Fiona ended her journey in a hurry. After dealing with everything urgent, she took a plane. back to Shein City overnight.
She would not allow anyone to take away what belonged to her.
No other woman was allowed to approach the man she liked.
With a cold face, Fiona took out a card from his bag and handed it to Lucille. Then, she arrogantly stated, "There's five million in this card. Take the money and go as far away as possible!"
How petty.
"You're so stingy, Miss Melling." Lazily, Lucille made some calculations for her. "I'm with Mr. Joseph, and he's basically an unlimited supply of money. This offer isn't even worth considering."
"I knew it. You seduced Mr. Joseph because you wanted the power of the Collins family!" Fiona sneered.
She continued. "Don't be so shameless, Lucille. I grew up with Mr. Joseph. I'm the only woman in the world who can be a match for him! I'm going to be the young madam of the Collins family. If you dare to stand in my way, you'll suffer."
"I can't say if I'm going to suffer or not, but what I do know is that you're about to have some rotten luck."
Lucille took a step back as she spoke.
Is That Al?
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On the second floor of the Jules Residence, Molly poked her head out and poured a basin of water she had used to wash her feet. There were still bubbles floating around.
The exquisitely dressed-up Fiona was instantly drenched. She
looked like a wet chicken.
"Hahaha!"
Molly held the basin while cackling wildly. She recited some lines she had learned from watching TV over the past few days. "Ugh. Where did this ugly witch come from? Aren't you going to show us your true self? Oh, it turns out that you're nothing but an old hag. Hahaha!"
Fiona was speechless.
She was brimming with rage.
Since she was a child, she had enjoyed all kinds of luxury. As the only daughter in her family, she had high hopes had been placed on her and she had been doted on by thousands of people. She had never been ridiculed and had a bucket of dirty water poured on her before.
""Fine!"
Fiona raised her head and looked at Molly with a sinister gaze.
Mólly stuck out her tongue at her and made a mocking expression. "Wah, wah, wah. You must be really mad, old hag!"
Fiona almost went mad.
She glared at Molly like a viper.
That All
Lucille frowned. She stepped forward and blocked Fiona's
gaze that was directed toward Molly. Then, she said calmly, "If you came here today just to say these things, then I'm done listening, Miss Melling. Do whatever you want." After that, Lucille waved her hand and got into a car.
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