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Just as Lucille was about to reach over with her cutlery, a shadow approached from beside her. The next second, Joseph naturally sat down on the chair next to her. He raised her hand lazily and slowly stated, "Sorry for being late." Madam Collins glared at him and pretended to be angry. "Some fiancé you are. Aren't you going to help Lucille get some soup?" Joseph chuckled and rolled up his sleeves. Then, he stood up and personally filled a bowl of soup before placing it in front of Lucille. He looked at her with a smile as he teased her. "Try it, Lucille." She did not reply. The way he spoke made Lucille uncomfortable, but she still replied, "Thank you." Joseph leaned over intimately. From an outsider's point of view, he seemed to be whispering something to her, but in fact, he only leaned over slightly and quietly murmured, "There's news about the person you're looking for. Come with me later." After that, he returned to his seat, looking nonchalant. The spoon in Lucille's hand almost

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