My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 284

Cended His Pist 

The stared at the priest in front of his as if he wanted to burn a hole through him. 

priest stond frozen in place. 

Alus a ling while, Joseph clenched his fist rightly. 

The priest’s face was full of helplessness. He shook his head and said, “It’s useless. Fate is fate. It can’t be changed” 

Eate was late. It couldn’t beclamed 

Who said that it couldn’t be changed? 

Joseph suddenly let out a burst of laughter. His tone was stilleavul, but it was full of an evil and overbearing attra 

“If God won’t have mercy on her, then I will.” 

“Il God won’t protect her, then I will” 

“As long as I’m here, that prophecy will never come true.” 

After that be harmed around and IL 

The priest stood under the shade of the tree. After awhile, he sighed and shook his head. 

Beside the pool, Lucille had just finished washing her hands 

She turned around and saw the handsome and charming Joseph leaning against a tree trunk, a few meters away. He looked lazy and relaxed. He was arrogant and noble, which was particularly eye–catching 

A gust of wind blew, causing flower petals to float down and tallon his shoulders. 

It was a stunning sight which was pleasant to the eye 

Lucille was in a trance for a moment, but soen she came to her senses and asked, “o’s getting late. Are we going down the mountain?” 

“Yes,” replied Joseph 

Madam Collins was ready. She had just called to say that she was waiting for them at the cable car station outside. 

Lucille nodded. “Let’s go, then.” 

The two walked side by side in the quiet church. 

As they walked, Lucile finally remembered the priest never explained himself to her. She casually asked, “By the way, did the priest tell you anything? 

“What is in 

Lucille was a little curious. She wanted to low how the priest was planning to seam her. 

Joseph stopped. He looked into Lucille’s eyes and slowly replied, “The priest said that you have good fortune and that you should cherish the people in front of you. You’ll be happy and have lots of descendants.” 

The comes of Lucille’s stugged awards as she forced a smile. Thank you, Mr. Joseph, for showing me what it’s like when someone talks nonsense with a completely Mraight face 

Joseph chuckled quietly. “I’m selling the truth, Bobo!” 

Was she going to believe it? 

Of course not. Not a single word.