My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 178

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Handsome Indeed 

After James finished speaking, everyone’s gazes fell on Robert. 

Everything else aside, Robert was handsome indeed. He was delicately sculpted as if he had stepped right out of a painting. From head to toe, there weren’t any visible flaws to him. 

If he were to host a live stream, he could probably attract a huge crowd of young girls using his face 

alone. 

“Boss, what do you think of this suggestion?” 

“It’s not that good.” 

Lucille refused without hesitation. 

If she didn’t want to do it herself, she wouldn’t ask Robert to do it, either. 

Besides, since it was just for publicity, they could look for anyone with good looks to do it. 

“I’ll deal with it,” she stated. 

Lucille continued, “It’s getting late. Let’s call it a day.” 

After that, she turned to look at Robert and asked, “Are you going back or staying here?” 

She wanted to go back to the Jules Residence, and she couldn’t bear to leave Robert alone in the lab. Coincidentally, she had also rented out the two floors above Tech Connex Pavilion. It had a large space with many rooms, which was suitable for someone to live in. 

Most importantly, Robert would not feel too lonely with Hugo and James around. 

He hesitated for a moment and asked, “Am I… allowed to stay?” 

“What do you guys think?” Lucille looked directly at Hugo and the others. 

“Of course! You’re welcome here!” 

“We’re all working together. Of course you can stay!” 

Hugo and James gave straightforward answers. 

They were unrestrained and casual by nature, so they were open to new people and did not hesitate whatsoever. 

Robert smiled, “Thank you.” 

Seeing that things had been sorted out, Lucille left with peace of mind. 

She was not worried that Hugo and Monkey would be able to tell that Robert wasn’t human, Robert, an extremely intelligent robot, would definitely be an expert when it came to blending in. 

On the way back to the Jules Residence, Lucille was raising her hand to hail a cab when she inadvertently looked up. She noticed the same young man in white clothes who she had seen in the small woods on campus the last time. He had been beaten black and blue by a group of thugs. 

The young man was standing on the side of the road, handling a food stall. 

There was an old woman next to him, who was probably his mother. 

Lucille watched from afar. 

She intervened last time because she could see that the cloth bag that the young man had refused to let 

go of was full of loose change. 

It turned out that the money was earned from selling food on the roadside with his mother. 

No wonder. 

However, at that moment, the group of thugs showed up again.