Chapter 65
Wayne was carried away in an ambulance while Lucille was taken away in a police car.
Jenny was the one who had called the police.
When Lucille was taken away, Jenny sneered and said with a joyful smile, “Lucille, oh, Lucille. This is
what they call karma. Staying in the detention center is not an easy experience. Have fun in there!”
Lucille didn’t even look at her. She simply told Molly. “Call Madam Dahlia and ask her to pick you up
from school.”
“No, I want to be with you…” Molly raised her hand to wipe her tears. She wanted to follow her into the
police car but was stopped before she could get close.
Such a sensational thing had happened in the early morning, leaving the whole school in an uproar.
The one who was most pleased with herself was none other than Jenny. While gloating, she rushed
over to one of her little followers and exclaimed, “This is great. I wonder if Wayne is dead or not. If he
is… Tsk, tsk, tsk. Lucille can forget about getting released for the rest of her life!”
“That’s right, especially since Lucille has been driven out of the house. There’s no way Howard would
care about her. No one is going to take her side. Her status as a murderer is obvious. After all, we’re all
witnesses to it.”
“You’re wrong. Who said that no one is going to take Lucille’s side? Look at that crying idiot over there,”
someone piped up before pointing at Molly.
All of a sudden, there was a burst of laughter.
Even when she heard them adding fuel to the fire, Molly restrained herself and didn’t hit them.
She sniffed and left the building alone. Then, she called Madam Dahlia with the new phone that Lucille
had bought for her.
When Madam Dahlia heard the news, she hurried to the school and took Molly back to the Jules
Residence.
After getting to know the gist of it, Madam Dahlia looked at the villa next door anxiously.
That morning, she saw that the owner of the villa was Joseph,
If Joseph could help them, then Lucille wouldn’t have to get locked up…
Meanwhile, Molly lowered her head. She kicked a small stone beside her feet and crushed it. “If we
were in Dilsburg, everyone would bow respectfully to Lucille the moment they saw her, unlike the noveldrama
people here. How dare they be so bold? It’s disgusting…”
After kicking away all the stones around her feet, Molly raised her head and found that Madam Dahlia
had been staring at the villa next door. She was glancing around as if she wanted to go in and look for
someone, but all she could do was stand outside the sturdy iron door. There was a sense of urgency in
her gaze.
Molly asked, “Madam Dahlia, what’s wrong?”
‘Miss Molly, you might not know this, but the owner of that villa is Mr. Joseph, who is also Miss Jules’
fiancé. If he were to help us, then Miss Jules would be fine… Miss Dahlia murmured.
“Is that so?”
Molly blinked. After getting an affirmative answer from Madam Dahlia, she took two steps back and
gave a hard kick to the iron gate.
Bang!
The huge gate fell down.
Madam Dahlia was stunned and her hands were shaking.
However, Molly innocently urged her, saying, “Hurry up and go, Madam Dahlia.”
Madam Dahlia shivered even harder.
She didn’t dare to go over all of a sudden.
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She wanted to ask Joseph for help but ended up causing the villa’s gate to be kicked down Was she
asking for help or just causing trouble?
However, the owner of the villa was Joseph, who was known for being the most difficult person to deal
with in the entirety of Shein City
Meanwhile, in the villa, Culver walked into the master bedroom with a bowl of medicinal soup and said,
“The medicine is ready, Mr Joseph”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang downstairs, which scared Culver so much that
he spilled half of the soup he had just brewed.
Joseph, who was leaning against the headboard, looked pale. His handsome brows furrowed slightly.
He coughed a few times and muttered in a hoarse voice, “Go and see what happened.”
“Yes, sir!”
Culver put the bowl on the table and hurried out.