Leaving The Country After Divorce

Chapter 400 

Roxanne made every effort to calm herself down. She met Lucian‘s gaze calmly and stated gently, “With you acting in such a manner now, Lucian, I‘ll only find you even more of a stranger.” 

As far as she remembered, he had always been calm and unruffled. In fact, he was rather apathetic. 

At least, that was his personality six years ago. 

At present, he had become unfathomable to her. 

Perhaps that comment of hers worked, for she sensed the grip on her chin seemingly relaxing gradually. 

She held her breath. 

A while later, Lucian withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat. He gazed at her with a complex look in his eyes. “What exactly do you want?”. 

That question rang out before Roxanne could breathe a sigh of relief. At once, bewilderment swamped her. 

It should be me asking him that. I‘ve already made my stance clear as day. What exactly does he want? 

avoiding me, but you‘re not even yisiting Essie anymore. Are you really this callous, Roxanne?” Lucian pinned a

about this anymore when it‘s meaningless anyway. Since my presence in the car is

that, she lifted her hand to tap on the partition

stretched out her hand than the man grabbed her wrist forcefully.

really want to talk, Mr. Farwell, we can set a time and talk someplace else. I‘m very uncomfortable in

the feeling that she was powerless to resist, no matter

into her eyes as she stared at

grip on her wrist and questioned through gritted teeth, “You‘re afraid of me? What‘s to fear about me? What

already infuriating that she was distancing

him like a

the depths of his

had he wanted her

repeated harassment. “Don‘t you find yourself ridiculous, Mr. Farwell? Hasn‘t it been your wish to marry Ms. Pearson? Now that the two of you are getting married, you should somewhat take her feelings into consideration

didn‘t expect her to mention their relationship six years

better for her to put things in the open when things had gotten to that point. I’m going abroad sooner or later anyway and won‘t have much contact with

you‘re being so familiar with me, Mr. Farwell, I‘m afraid that

I‘m putting you in a