My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

If the Pan Succeded If the Plan Succeeded

She chased after Lucille and stood in front of her. She raised her voice and said, "What is it? Do you want fo check the surveillance footage? Don't even think about it. The hotel won't allow you to enter the security room. If you really want to find Yoshua, I can show you kindness and take you to him!"

"Is that so?"

Lucille stared into Joanne's eyes.

Joanne felt a little guilty, but at the thought of how happy she would be if her plan succeeded, she put a whole lifetime's worth of acting skills into this moment

"I swear on my life."

Lucille gave him a half-smile. No one knew if she believed her or not.

Just as Joanne's heart was pounding, she heard Lucille speaking in an indifferent voice,

"Lead the way."

Joanne heaved a sigh of relief and led Lucille to the room she had prepared.

They were very close. In just a few steps, they would get there.

Joanne pointed at the closed door in front of her and told a lie with a straight face. "Yoshua is inside. He's been tied up. Go in and have a look!"

With that, Joanne impatiently began to take out the room card to open the door.

She was afraid that Lucille would suspect her, so she took the initiative to explain, "I got the room card! from Zoey.

It was a great excuse.

Lucille flashed a faint grin.

The door cracked open, and a strong fragrance came out of it. The smell was odd. A single whiff was enough to make someone lose all their rationality. Lucille asked calmly, "Joanne, I'll give you another chance. Is Yoshua really in there?"

"Of course!" Jodane answered firmly.

Clearly, she had no intention of repenting.

Lucille shook her head and slowly took a step back.

At that moment, a hand stretched out from the room and dragged Joanne into the room before she could

react.

"Ah!

Joanne's scream was drowned in an instant.

The man inside had already lost his mind because of the incense. He didn't care who the person in front of him was. "Let go of me! Help!"

Joanne shouted, and then the sound of her clothes being torn was heard,

Lucille kicked the door open and walked in.

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She kicked the marrto the ground with her two feet. The man's head collided with the head of the bed. and he fainted in an instant. However, Joanne's condition was not much better at that moment.

After being dragged into the room, Joanne had lost all ability to think due to the fragrance and even took the initiative to approach the man.

Lucille took out the silver needles she carried with her and stuck them into Joanne's head. She used the method of Golden Needle Treatment to force the incense out of Joanne's body.

Lucille retrieved her silver needles, poured all the incense in the room away, and opened the window to let some fresh air in.

A few gusts of cool wind blew in from outside the window, and Joanne slowly regained her reason. The thrilling experience earlier was enough to leave a deep impression on her, and she was terrified. Joanne glared at Lucille, gnashing her teeth. "You did that on purpose! You were trying to hurt me!" "I did do it on purpose." Lucille looked down at Joanne's face, which was still full of shock. She slowly muttered, "I don't know why you have such a huge grudge against me to the extent that you're willing to do something like this when you're only seventeen."

"In that situation just now, I could have chosen not to save you and let you suffer, but that's too dirty and rotten."

"Joanne, I'm just going to treat you as an ignorant and willful girl. I hope that this will serve as a lesson for you. Remember, don't do to others what you wouldn't want for yourself."

With that, Lucille turned to leave without looking at Joanne's face.

Joanne covered her face with her hands. Thinking of the grievance she had suffered, she cried until she was out of breath.

At this time, a series of footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Lucille had brought Samuel along with her, along with quite a few guests.