Leeway

Now that his wife, who he had gone through so much trouble to chase after, wanted to leave him behind and run away, why should he still remain a gentleman? Lucille pondered for a moment and nodded. "Alright, I'll explain it to Madam Collins myself." Her resolution was so firm that there was no room for negotiation. Joseph rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said in a helpless tone, "Bobo, what on earth is the reason that you have to leave me behind?" Saying it in this way made her seem as if she was a heartless woman. Lucille turned her head to look out of the window. "It's not that we're going to lose it, but our cooperation ends here. I can't trust you anymore, Joseph." "Why?" Joseph's face was filled with fatigue and helplessness. Lucille pursed her lips. There was no reason to beat around the bush any longer. She turned her head and stared into Joseph's eyes. "Joseph, since you know who I am, don't you know how I died? "Thanks to your toxin, I... died in your hands that night