My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 330

Her eyes lit up. Just as she was about to pick it up, a pair of big hands with clear joints stretched past her and snatched it away. 

Molly looked up in shock. “Why did you take it? Give it back to me!!! 

Joseph’s voice did not change in the slightest, but it did not allow any room for argument. “I’ll treat her wound myself.” 

After that, he went upstairs with the first aid kit. 

Molly stood there and thought about it. Her hands felt so useless. All she knew was how to carry things and beat people up. It seemed that she really did not know how to treat wounds. 

Fine, then. She would let him do it. 

Molly rolled her eyes and turned to the kitchen. 

She had heard from Madam Dahlia that injured people needed to eat nutritious food to recover. 

In that case, she would go to the kitchen and bake–no, boil some s 

soup. 

In the bedroom.. 

The light gave the room a sprinkle of warmth 

Lucille lay on the bed. She was so sleepy that she didn’t want to move 

When she heard footsteps at the door, Lucille lazily mumbled, “I’ll leave it to you, Molly.” 

Ther 

person behind her did not respond. 

The bandage on Lucille’s left arm was removed. A cotton swab was used to gently wipe away the blood that seeped out from the edge of her wound. The person’s movements were very soft and gentle, 

The bedroom was so quiet that there was only the sound of the two of them breathing. 

Lucille buried her face in the clean blanket. She blinked in suspicion. 

What was going on? Why was Molly, who was usually talkative, not saying a word? Lucille turned her head and her pupils dilated when she saw the person beside her. 

You Like Me 

Uuder the dim yellow light, the man’s shining eyes were as deep as the sea, with a fatal temptation that could suck people in 

“-J–Joseph?” 

Lucille almost bit her tongue. 

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Her reaction was too big. She looked like a frightened cat, and her beautiful eyes were wide open 

Joseph leaned over to get closer, and a low laugh rumbled from his throat. He said, “Bobo, I heard that when someone looks at the person they like, their pupils will dilate. Since you’re looking at me like that, does that mean you like me?“! 

The moment he got closer, she caught a whiff of the smell of medicine 

The cold and overbearing aura on Joseph’s body was all around her. He surrounded her little by little in an aggressive manner 

Lucille felt her heart skip a beat. She retreated and grumpily retorted, “If that’s the case, then there are tons of people who like me 

Joseph raised an eyebrow. “Hm?” 

His response wasn’t much, but there was a sense of danger in it. 

Lucille simply sat up and prepared to talk to Joseph. Since they were under the same root, they should keep a distance from each other. Otherwise, what was the agreement for? Was it just for decoration? 

However, the moment she sat up, she felt a chill in front of her. 

Lucille frowned and lowered her head subconsciously. She suddenly remembered that Molly had torn her clothes off to check her injuries. 

Just now, she was lying on the bed, so none of it was visible. Now, as soon as she sat up, she was in full view. 

With a buzz, Lucille’s mind went blank. 

She reacted and immediately pulled the blanket to cover herself. 

Was it too late for her to play dead? 

Lucille covered her face, but her exposed ears were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. 

Joseph’s eyes darkened and his Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. However, in order to prevent the embarrassed Lucille from getting angry, he pretended as 

if he hadn’t seen anything and took out a few more cotton swabs from the first–aid it to treat her wound 

Lucille tried to struggle but was scolded by him. 

“You’re bleeding again, and you still dare to move?” 

Lucille went silent. She stopped struggling and only hoped that he could finish treating her as soon as possible so she could escape. 

With her being forced to cooperate, he applied medicine to the wound and wrapped it with bandages. 

Joseph retracted his hand and poked Lucille’s forehead through the blanket. He announced with an overbearing tone, “From now on, I’ll apply ointment to your wound every day.” 

He was going to do it again? 

Lucille tore off the blanket covering her face and retorted, “I have the final say when it comes to medical skills. There’s no need to do that for such a minor injury.” 

“Oh? How did you get hurt, then?” “Joseph’s gaze landed on Lucille’s left arm. Indeed, the scratch wasn’t that serious, but the wound stood out like a sore thumb on her fair and delicate skin. 

Lucille casually lied. “I accidentally fell” 

Joseph didn’t pry, but Lucille panicked at the sight of his deep eyes. 

Previously, when she had snuck into the Lindsay family’s home, it didn’t matter what kind of doubts or questions she faced. She could still calmly display her acting skills. 

However, in front of Joseph, the pressure was too strong and overwhelming. She even Lucille simply lowered her gaze to avoid looking him in the eye. 

felt guilty ab 

guilty about lying, as if he could see through her with a glance. 

Joseph had packed up the first–aid kid and casually questioned, “Theard from Molly that you ran away from home because you were mad at me.” 

She could not answer that question. 

Lucille paused, just as she was about to bring it up, she heard Joseph stating, “That document in the study was an investigation from when we first met Lucille was stunned. 

So, was he trying to explain it to her? 

Lucille looked away and decided to play dumb. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” 

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. You just need to remember one thing” 

Take Me With You 

The next second, she heard the man’s deep and seductive voice flowing into her ears word by word 

“Bobo, next time you run away from home, remember to take me with you.” 

That was what he said 

It was like a firework exploding in the dark night sky; like a seed buried in the earth suddenly sprouting; like a layer of ripples forming on a calm lake 

Lucille sat on the bed for a long time before she came to her senses. 

Joseph had left the room. He had taken the first–aid kit away to fulfill his promise of treating her wound every day. 

Lucile rubbed her temples. 

Not long after, the tightly shut door was pushed open again. 

The person who came in this time was Molly. The little girl had a silly smile on her face, and she was a little proad. As she walked over, she said, “Bobo, I made you some nourishing soup!TM 

Was it really soup? 

Lucille’s eyelids twitched. Although the bowl in front of 

had. Har face was totally lifeless 

She desperately wanted someone to save her. 

was steaming hot, the soup was so thick that she couldn’t see what kind of ingredients it