The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 383

The speculation Jonathan made in the morning plagued his mind for the entire day.

When he went off work at night, he called Lucian.

The man on the other end of the line was swift to answer the call. "Is something the matter, Jonathan?"

Jonathan briefly chuckled. "It's been a while since we met. Are you free tonight for a drink?"

Lucian creased his forehead when he heard that-he knew Jonathan had something to say to him, so he lowered his voice and agreed to it.

After ending the call, Lucian instructed Cayden to pick Estella up from the kindergarten before he drove to a private club he frequented.

Just as he entered the establishment, the server came over. "Mr. Farwell, Mr. Queen has been waiting for you."

Lucian nodded slightly and followed the server upstairs into a private room.

Even though Jonathan had invited Lucian out for a drink, there was only a bottle of beer on the table. The rest that was on the table were plates of delectable dishes.

Jonathan was lost in his thoughts on the couch. When he saw Lucian entering the room, he slowly straightened up and smiled. "I wanted to buy you a drink, but today's a busy day, and I haven't gotten to eat yet, so it's mealtime instead."

Nodding, Lucian asked the server to leave.

the two of

Jonathan, Lucian asked, "Did

However, Jonathan was stumped.

but he had forgotten that it had been a while since he saw the two

other words, he did not know if their relationship had changed after

his sister told him-if Lucian

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the call to Lucian. Thus, he had no

for Lucian, Jonathan had been mulling over that matter. He was unsure if he should talk to Lucian about

a fool and nonchalantly took some of the food with his fork before exclaiming, "I haven't eaten the whole day, and I'm

seeing Jonathan's abrupt actions, Lucian

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forkful of the food, Jonathan chirped, "Lucian, I don't think you've eaten yet too, right? Hurry and try

man beside him was silent for

not help but

do that, I wouldn't be making myself suffer in this way

silence, Lucian decided not

about business matters in an attempt to

the more he tried to do that, the more Lucian could sense that

trying to find an excuse to leave, he heard Lucian speak up. "You haven't talked about the reason you've invited me here. What is it that you're having so much

on the couch. After a while of contemplation, he tentatively uttered, "I just wanted

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