Chapter 860

He spoke every single word with extreme force. His gaze at Lucille was like a bottomless whirlpool. His aura was clear, overbearing, and irresistible. Lucille said, "Your wound is quite deep. Don't move." She was only worried about his injuries and did not respond to his earlier question. It seemed that she was set on letting him go. Joseph was well aware that Lucille was far more stubborn and tenacious than he had imagined. That was the decision she had made, and she was the one who had said it. There was no room for negotiation. When he thought of that possibility, Joseph pursed her thin lips tightly, and his eyes were red with anger despite it just being a possibility. He asked, "Why?" They had been fine before that. Lucille packed up her first-aid kit, stood up, and replied, "Mr. Joseph, I think I've made myself clear enough." There was a faint smile on her face. She was cold and distant, and the sense of distance between them instantly grew wider. After saying that, Lucille was ab