My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 282

Joseph laughed quietly. The amusement in his eyes and on his face was soul–stirring. His already handsome face became more and more attractive, which made a few girls, whe were passing by the top of the mountain, stop and stare 

Lucille wiped her mouth in annoyance and turned to leave. 

At that moment, Madam Louise strode over. When she saw them, she immediately shouted, “Mr. Joseph, Mrs. Collins, you’ve reached the top so soon? Come on. Madam Collins is already consulting the priest inside” 

Lucille stopped in her tracks for a moment and her shoulders sank Joseph held her in his arms as they walked, saying, “I won’t do it again, Dear.” 

Again? Did he really think he would have a chance to do it again? 

Lucille pinched Joseph’s waist. 

was a little angry and did not show any mercy. 

Joseph’s expression did not change. His cold and deep eyes were filled with tenderness, 

Lucille turned her eyes away. She shook Joseph’s hand away and stepped into St. Mary Church. 

Joseph chuckled and followed her. 

Behind them, Madam Louisa looked at their subtle movements and secretly chuckled with her hand covering her mouth. 

It was exceptionally quiet in St. Mary Church. 

The mist in the mountain had dissipated. Under the golden sunlight, St. Mary Church, which stood on the top of the mountain, was soleman and dignified. There were flo blooming all around, making it look ethereal 

Madam Colling was consulting the priest inside. 

Lucille stood in the courtyard. She didn’t interrupt them by going any closer. 

flowers 

Behind her, Madam Louisa stepped forward and quietly explained, “I heard that this priest is very knowledgeable, Mrs. Collins. Madam Collins came here for his advice. Would you like to talk to him as well? 

“No need 

She just wanted to enjoy the scenery 

Lucille pointed to the back of the mountain and said, “I don’t think Madam Collins will be done anytime soon, Madamn Louisa “okay. Be careful, Young Matern.” 

going to take a walk around the back.” 

Luce walked toward the back of the mountain. 

There were even more flowers there, with clusters of them gathered around the branches. They looked gorgeous from a distance. 

Luce walked in slowly Suddenly, she heard rusting from a tree above her head, she took a few steps back, and the next second, someone tell trom the tree 

Don’t Misunderstand 

Judging tom the icy he was dressed, he was a priest 

The rain of them stated at eachother, their eyes wide open. 

the piest got up hom the ground with a chuckk, ignoting the dirt on his body, he protected an egg with hots hands and explained to Lacifle, “ftfell. I wasn’t trying to steal it.