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.

two of them were

seat beside Jonathan, Lucian asked, "Did something happen? Speak your

However, Jonathan was stumped.

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

did not know if their relationship had

same as what his sister told him-if Lucian was silently agreeing to it as well-would

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he had already made the call to Lucian. Thus, he had no

he was waiting for Lucian, Jonathan had been mulling over that matter.

Lucian's question. Left without a choice, he decided to play a fool and nonchalantly took some of the food with his fork

seeing Jonathan's abrupt actions, Lucian

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him was silent for a

could not help but

do that, I wouldn't be making myself suffer

a moment of silence, Lucian decided not to continue the topic and

would occasionally talk about business matters in an

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

Lucian speak up. "You haven't talked about the

couch. After a while of contemplation, he tentatively uttered, "I just wanted to ask if

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