My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Lucille smiled and hung up the phone to read the information.

Mission target: Amore Lindsay.

Gender: male.

Ape: 28.

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Identity: The head of the Lindsay family in Nine States City. Boss of a pharmaceutical factory.

taille scrolled down and saw a blurry photo of his side profile. The person in the photo was not smiling. He was decently attractive, but he gave off a cold and harsh vibe. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with Countless

Benjamin was right. Amore was not a good man. If she dared to blow up his factory, he would definitely hunt her down to the ends of the earth.

However, according to the information given, the secret factory Amore had developed was enough to threaten the safety of the whole world. It had to be blown up, regardless of the cost,

Despite that, there were countless factories owned by him spread all over Nine States City, all with varying sizes. No one knew the address of that secret

factory.

Her task was to find that one factory and blow it up.

No wonder Benjamin didn't agree with her taking on the task. Not only was there no bounty given, it was hard for her to get involved, too.

Lucille maintained her patience. The secret factory was definitely the core of the Lindsay family. Aside from Amore and his trusted men, no one would be able to touch it. It was impossible to use the same method that they did when they stole the bone whistle The ort

only thing she could do was to get close to him.

Lucille's lips curved into a smile as she looked at Amore's information.

She had found it.

Everyone had their flaws.

Amore's flaw was that he had a sister who had been lost for many years. Over the years, he had never given up looking for her, but never found anything

It was time for her to put on an act again.

Lucille closed her laptop and packed up her backpack, preparing to set off for Nine States City overnight.

Before she left, Lucille knocked on Molly's door.

She still wasn't asleep.

Lucille walked in and frowned. "Molly, what's wrong with you these days? You haven't been eating or sleeping well."

Bobo, I've been dreaming again." Molly threw herself into Lucille's arms with a wronged tone, and her voice was slightly choked with sobs. "I dreamt that they left me behind, that they didn't want me... Lucille knew that Molly was referring to her birth parents.

Back then, Molly's biological parents lett her behind and made her go to Life and Death Street at such a young age

"I wanted to ask them why, but the light was too bright. I couldn't see their faces clearly, and I can't remember what they looked like, either... All I could feel was that they didn't like me. They hated me." Molly sobbed and suppressed her cries.

Lucille parted the girl's back and asked softly, "Molly, do you want to find them?"

His voice was very soft, but it was firm.

Molly sniffed and murmured, "You won't leave me behind, will you, Bobo?" Lucille replied, "Never."

Back on Life and Death Street, she and Molly depended on each other for su

survival. Without each other, they would not have made it to where they were right then.

To her, Molly was her family. She was a sister to her.

Melly was very easy to coax. She wiped her tears and stopped crying immediately.

Lucille helplessly said, "do to bed. Also, I'm going to leave for a while. Come up with an excuse for me. Don't expose me,

""Leave it to me!

Molly straightened her back and nodded seriously. She was good at that. How could she make a mistake?

Lucille rubbed Molly's head and said nothing more

understand?

She turned around and jumped down from the second floor with her backpack. Her slender figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Lucille booked the earliest flight to Nine States City,

The moment the plane landed, it was raining heavily in the city.

Lucille hadn't brought an umbrella

She walked out of the airport with her backpack. Because of her disguise, her delicate and otherworldly appearance was covered up. She purposely disguised herself to look weak and pale. She looked so fragile that it was as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind. 2/2

There was no other choice. Only by pretending to be like this could she bear some resemblance to Amore's sister, who had been weak and sick since she She hoped that she could make it through.

Coming Out of the Argott

Coming Out of the Airport

Lucille stood by the road in the rain.

Although it was summer, it was raining continuously. The air was humid and cold, and the temperature was low. It was extremely easy to catch a cold.

Despite the fact that there were many taxi drivers parked by the roadside, there were still many people who failed to get a taxi coming out of the airport. Lucille was one of them

She didn't want to compete with anyone, so she stood quietly by the roadside and let the drizzle solcher eyelashes.

It was four o'clock in the morning.