My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

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Samuel took a deep breath and stated, "Last time, I wrongly accused you of hurting Joanne, so I promised that I would be your servant for a month. I'm here to fulfill my promise."

Without waiting for Lucille to speak, he added, "Don't be too excited, though. I'm just going to keep my promise. Don't even think about trying to take the chance to get my attention. I don't care about any woman aside from Zoey!" Lucille was speechless.

God, help her. What a conceited man.

He had so much blind confidence.

Lucille rubbed her temples, got up from her bench, and left.

Samuel followed closely behind.

It was quite a weird scene. Not to mention, Lucille and Samuel were both well-known figures in the whole school. In an instant, all of the passing students turned

Instantly Sank

to look at them.

Soon, there were rumors everywhere.

When Zoey heard the rumors and ran out to check, she rubbed her eyes, and her heart instantly sank.

Meanwhile, the nosey students approached her and asked, "Zoey, what's going on with Mr. Gilbert?"

Zoey clenched her fists.

Why were they asking her? How would she know?

With an unchanging smile, she ran toward Samuel.

When Samuel saw Zoey coming over, his expression became unnatural for a moment, but he quickly steeled himself. After all, the reason why he humbled himself and became Lucille's slave was to fulfill the bet... He hated Lucille. He despised her.