Lucille was slightly taken aback.
Madam Dahlia was smiling so hard that her skin was crinkled up. She added, "Mr. Joseph also said that everything is up to you and that there is no distinction between your roles as husband and wife."
No distinction between their roles?
Lucille could almost imagine the expression on Joseph's face when he said those words. He must have said those words in a familiar and calm tone, word by word.
What a b*stard.
They were only engaged. When did they become husband and wife?!
Lucille's face flushed, but in the blink of an eye, a series of blurry images appeared in her mind. It was hard to tell whether it was a dream or not. She seemed to have really signed the papers and given her fingerprints...
When did that happen?
Vaguely, she remembered drinking in the courtyard of the Jules Residence. In the end, she even forced a kiss onto Joseph...
Did she really get a marriage certificate with Joseph that night?
Lucille suddenly stood up from the sofa.