My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Told Her

Madam Dahlia gave Zoey a look of suspicion.

Although she knew that she had bad intentions, if it really was something important related to Lucille, then she couldn't ignore it.

Madam Dahlia returned to the villa, knocked on Lucille's door, and told her about it.

After hearing what happened, Lucille's eyes were indifferent, and no emotion could be seen in her gaze.

Madam Dahlia said, "Miss Jules, I'm sure Zoey has bad intentions. Why don't I drive her away? No matter what she wants to say, we don't have to listen!"

Lucille smiled faintly and muttered, "No need. I'll go meet her."

She went downstairs.

Zoey was waiting outside the iron gate. When she saw Lucille finally coming out, she smiled and exclaimed, "Lucille, I haven't seen you for more than half a month. You seem to have lost a lot of weight. Is Mr. Joseph not taking good care of you?" As usual, she was trying to sow discord.

Lucille couldn't be bothered to fight with her. She casually stated, "I don't have much patience. Hurry up and say what you want to say."

Zoey murmured, "Lucille, have you heard that Dad is going to get married today? I sent you the invitation a few days ago. The banquet is about to begin. Let's go to the hotel together."

The corner of Lucille's mouth twitched. She curtly retorted, "I'm not going. It's none of my business."

After that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Zoey finally couldn't pretend anymore. She flatly stated, "Lucille, you might not know this, but when I sent you the invitation card, I also sent an electronic one to Yoshua. I'm sure you know what Yoshua's bad temper is like. If he found out that Dad was remarrying, wouldn't he cause a scene at the wedding?"

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Obviously, he would.

She sighed and acted worried. "Dad really likes this new wife of his. The guests at the banquet are all rich and noble. If Yoshua really ruins the banquet to the point of no return, Dad might just beat Yoshua to death out of rage.

Lucille stopped in her tracks and expressionlessly replied, "Since you wish for me to participate, then so be it."

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Of course, Lucille knew that Zoey had other goals in mind. Yoshua to threaten her and force her to attend the wedding.

She guessed that Zoey had come up with some dirty tricks to plot against her at the wedding.

Even so, she had to go.

Otherwise, if Yoshua really did anything, Howard might just beat his own son to death.

Lucille turned around and returned to the villa.

"I'll wait for you at the hotel, then," Zoey yelled at Lucille's back figure with a smile.

Her goal was achieved.

Zoey returned to the car. In a good mood, she ordered, "Drive."

"Understood." The driver in front didn't dare to waste any time. He immediately started the car and headed for the hotel.

She sat in the back seat. As soon as she took out her phone, she received a call from Joanne.

"How was it? Did that b*tch agree to come?"

On the other end of the phone, Joanne was clearly anxious judging by the way she kept asking.

Zoey's lips curled into a smile.

Indeed she shamelessly invited Lucille to the wedding over and over again and even threatened her with Yoshua because it was all Joanne's idea. Two days ago, Joanne had gone looking for her and apologized for being so

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immature before. She said that she wanted to reconcile with Lucille and that she wanted Zoey to help her out.

Joanne's eyes flickered when she said that, though. It was obvious that she was lying.

Rather than reconciling, she obviously just wanted to plot against Lucille.

Zoey was well aware of this, but she still agreed. She pretended to believe her and helped her enthusiastically. She also tried her best to invite Lucille to attend the wedding banquet.

No matter what Joanne's ultimate goal was, she had to try her best to make it happen.

If things went well, Lucille would suffer.

If the plan was a failure, it would all be Joanne's idea. It wouldn't have anything to do with her.

Zoey replied with a smile, "Of course. I sincerely invited her many times, and Lucille agreed to come. Joanne, you have to talk things through with her when the time comes. Let bygones be bygones. From now on, you should let go of the past and be friends with her again!"