Never Left

What Lucille did not know was that the slender figure standing outside the door had not gone far. To be exact, he had never left from the start. The man leaned against the wall, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. His typically cold gaze concealed all his emotions. Joseph quietly listened to what was happening inside. He heard how Lucille endured the pain but gritted her teeth stubbornly. He knew that Lucille was trying to chase him out on purpose because she did not want to show how pathetic and fragile she was in front of anyone. It didn't matter, though. Joseph raised his eyes. There seemed to be a flame burning deep in his pupils. One day, he would make her willingly break down all her walls around him without leaving anything behind. Joseph quietly turned around and went downstairs. "Get the car ready." "Right now, Mr. Joseph?" Culver was stunned and asked, "Where are you going?" Joseph's thin lips parted slightly as he slowly uttered three words. "The Melling fam