Chapter 829

Lucille had a bad feeling. She pushed him away decisively. "I don't want to hear it anymore." However, her hand was held firmly. Lucille raised her head and saw Joseph's lazy yet affectionate gaze. The corners of his lips were curled up and his smile was soul-stirring. He said in a hoarse voice, "Of course I do." Lucille felt her ears warm up and her face instantly flushed. This conversation couldn't go on any longer. If it went on, the situation might get out of control... Lucille was about to withdraw her hand when Joseph stopped her. "Don't move." As he spoke, he took out a small box of medicine from his back. It was filled with all kinds of medicine. Before he went out, he said that he would apply ointment to her wound. It turned out that he still remembered it. Lucille did not move, allowing him to apply the cold ointment to her wrist. There were marks left by the coarse rope in the dilapidated building. Joseph lowered his gaze and applied the ointment to her wounds. As he did so,