The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 332 Trouble Brews For Roxanne

Upon emerging from the stairwell, Aubree, with a drastic change in her expression, hurriedly walked into the washroom. Gritting her teeth, she gently knocked her plaster-casted arm against the wall. The impact was instantly followed by her face writhing in agonizing pain.

When she subsequently checked the time and saw that it was the usual hour for Sonya's visit, Aubree rushed back up the stairs to her ward.

The tremendous pain in her arm, plus climbing six to seven flights of stairs in a single breath, caused Aubree to be covered in sweat upon returning to her ward.

Lucian, who was waiting inside, was about to call her when he heard the commotion beyond the door. After watching Roxanne leave with the children, he went to the orthopedic department to look for Aubree. When he didn't find her there, he decided to return to her ward, where she was still nowhere to be seen.

"Lucian, you're back." There was a hint of desolation in her voice.

"Where did

there. Since I

dwelling too much on her response, Lucian flatly replied, "If she needs any help, she'll naturally voice it

answer, Lucian was cognizant that Roxanne, unless she was truly desperate, would never ask him for

lying back down on the bed. "I had gotten ahead of myself, as the doctor told me that it wasn't

midst of their conversation, a

meek glance, answered with a cordial smile, "Yes, he did. Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Farwell. I'm sure it must be tiring for you to travel back and forth from the hospital

I have to make sure that you're fully

to recover. Since you'll be bored lying in

arm hurting again?" Aubree squirmed self-consciously, hoping

hearing the answer, a dubious look flashed across Sonya's eyes before

Aubree had climbed the stairs,