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My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess novel Chapter 357

How could she have gotten drunk? How could she say something like that to Joseph

Lucille got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash her face

After a long while, her face finally cooled down. She opened the door and went out

When she went downstairs, Madam Dahlia stepped forward and asked, You drank so much last night, Miss Jules. Do you have a hangover? I made you a cup of honey water. I’ll serve it to you right now.” 

Lucille stood rooted to the ground

It seemed that it wasn’t a dream… 

Did anything even more outrageous happen after that

Lucille tried to recall, but she couldn’t remember anything

Soon, Madam Dahlia brought the honey water. Lucille took two sips and put it down. She lowered her voice and asked, Where’s Joseph? IsIs he at home?” 

Tasted So Bad 

Madam Dahlia replied, Mr. Joseph went out this morning and hasn’t come back yet.” 

Thank goodness

Lucille heaved a sigh of relief

Not long after, Molly came down the stairs in a daze with her bedhead

She yawned. While rubbing her eyes, she complained, That juice yesterday tasted so bad, Bobo. I’m thinking that Austin must have poisoned it!” 

Yes.” 

If it weren’t for the alcohol Austin brought, she wouldn’t have gotten drunk and flirted with Joseph

Lucille hummed in reply and egged Molly on. Don’t bother being polite the next time you see him, Molly. Beat him up!” 

Okay!” 

Molly clenched her fists and nodded seriously 

Madam Dahlia didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She went to the kitchen and brought a glass of honey water to Molly, then coaxed her as if she was talking to a child. This is sweet. If you drink it, your head won’t hurt anymore.” 

Thank you, Madam Dahlia!” 

Molly took it and gulped it down in a few mouthfuls

In the afternoon, Lucille overheard from the servants that Joseph was on his way back Her heart skipped a beat, and the scene from the night before instantly appeared in her mind

As the breeze blew in the garden pavilion, the arrogant girl had trapped the elegant and noble man between her arms. The thought of it was enough to induce a blush

Lucille massaged the space between her eyebrows

If she were to meet him facetoface, she would basically be publicly humiliating herself

Therefore, she decided torun

She could hide for a while, at least

Lucille made an excuse, then grabbed her car keys and walked out

When she started the car, Molly climbed onto the passenger seat with the kitten in her arms 

and said happily, I’m coming with you, Bobo!” 

Tasted So Bad 

Okay. Put on your seat belt.” 

Lucille warned her and then stepped on the accelerator

The gray sports car roared and passed right by the black luxury car that was about to drive back to the Jules Residence at the intersection

Culver’s eyes lit up as he drove. Mr. Joseph, that’s Miss Lucille’s car. She- 

Before he could finish his words, the gray sports car sped away like an arrow being shot from a bow, leaving only a string of blurry tire marks

UhCulver was stunned

In the back seat, Joseph raised his eyebrows. His slender and clean fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, making a crisp sound

Turn around and chase after her.” 

Yes, Mr. Joseph!” 

The gray sports car stopped at the entrance of the hospital

Lucille got out of the car with Molly

This time, she had come to see Hilda

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