My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 68

A drop of black blood appeared.

Lucille retracted her hand and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the black blood away. She put the

tools back and slowly murmured, “Everything’s fine now.”

Her movements were light as if she was acting on a whim. She was not as serious and cautious as

Master Walton usually was.

How was anyone supposed to believe her after comparing the two of them?

Culver’s breath got caught in his throat, and he was so angry that he could not speak coherently. “Miss

Johnson! How could you do something like that so recklessly? If something bad happens to Mr.

Joseph, will you be able to

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lucille. “I’m going to head back first.”

She had just come out of the detention center and hadn’t had time to tell Molly and Madam Dahlia. She

wondered how anxious they must have been.

Lucille turned around and left. When she reached the door, she heard a servant outside shouting.

“Master Walton is here!”

A few seconds later, Master Walton hurriedly rushed over

Lucille bumped into him at the entrance.

“You…” Master Walton seemed to be a little surprised that she was there, but the situation was urgent

at the moment. He didn’t ask anything and just hurried upstairs.

Unexpectedly, Lucille suddenly piped up, “I live right next door, Master Walton.”

Master Walton, who was in a rush, heard what she said but didn’t turn around.

The maids stared at Lucille with odd looks in their eyes. Some of them were hostile and angry.

After all, she was Joseph’s fiancée. Nobody knew what was going to happen to Joseph, yet Lucille

simply turned around and went out in a carefree manner. She didn’t care about Joseph’s health at all.

She was even in the mood to try and get on Master Walton’s good side.

The maids lowered their heads, feeling furious.

On the other hand, in the bedroom, Master Walton was checking Joseph’s pulse.

As he did so, Master Walton instantly frowned. In the end, his lips began to twitch.

This pulse…

Seeing that Master Walton’s hands were trembling, Culver’s heart skipped a beat and his whole body

went cold. He asked, “What’s going on, Master Walton? Is Mr. Joseph-”

Master Walton cut him off. “Who was the one who treated Mr. Joseph just now?”

As expected, that was the problem!

Culver clenched his fists and suppressed his anger. “It was Mrs. Collins. She stuck one of the tools in

between Mr. Joseph’s eyebrows, and some black blood dripped out! I knew she was bad news. She

was trying to kill Mr. Joseph by acting so recklessly!”

If it wasn’t for the fact that he didn’t dare to leave Joseph there, he would have chased after her and

tied her

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Unexpectedly, once he finished speaking, Master Walton’s eyes lit up and his neck flushed with

excitement. He asked, “Mrs. Collins? Are you talking about Lucille? Was she the one who treated Mr.

Joseph?”

“That’s right, Culver answered.

“Amazing. That’s amazing! Hahaha!” Master Walton’s face was red with laughter. In the end; there

were tears in his eyes. “I searched far and wide, but found nothing! I never thought I would come

across an opportunity like this in my lifetime.”

Right then, Master Walton finally understood what Lucille was trying to tell him when she vaguely said

that she lived next door.

It turned out that she was the legendary Bambo!

Master Walton suddenly stood up and turned to run outside with an excited face.

Culver quickly reacted and grabbed him. “Where are you going, Master Walton? Mr. Joseph’s

illness…”

“Mr. Joseph is fine. He will probably wake up in a moment. Also, you have to thank Miss Jules for

treating him. She was able to draw out the deepest toxins in Lord Fifth’s body just like that. Even I am

amazed by this technique!” Master Walton exclaimed.

“Master Walton…” Culver wondered what had gotten Master Walton so worked up. He couldn’t

understand why he was praising Lucille so abruptly, “Master Walton, you’re a professional in Shein City.

If you can’t treat him, how could Mrs. Collins do it?” Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“You don’t understand.”

Master Walton shook his head.

Only those in the know would understand what was really going on.