The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 397

Naturally, Roxanne wouldn't tell Jonathan about the matter between her and Lucian.

Apart from that, however, she indeed had no reason to refuse a ride from Lucian.

After mulling it over, she relented in the end. She slowed her pace and walked side by side with the man.

When they reached the entrance of the parking lot, they promptly spotted Lucian a near distance away.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, standing next to his car with his back ramrod straight and his eyes fixated in their direction. The instant his eyes alighted on the woman beside Jonathan, his gaze seemingly darkened imperceptibly.

"Why didn't you wait in the car? It's so chilly," Jonathan commented casually.

Lucian merely ordered, "Get in the car."

said that, he swept his gaze over Roxanne before

ride with him. But for some inexplicable reason, a sense of apprehension slithered into her when

stood by the car, incapable of

her hesitation, Jonathan urged, "Quick, get into the

keep him from noticing any oddity, she nodded impassively

in the same car with Lucian, she wanted to minimize her contact with him as

she made to head over and declared, "It'll be too cramped with two men sitting in

car. She stared at the back seat, caught between a rock

that happened that night seemed too much of a coincidence. Jonathan

as though he had planned

almost positive that it was all his scheme. After standing outside for several seconds, Roxanne bit the bullet and circled over. Swinging open the car door, she got into the car. When she

with a hand propped against his temple languidly. His eyes were closed lightly, and he didn't react to

that, Roxanne surreptitiously breathed a sigh of relief. She did her best to stick as close to the car window as possible to keep her

then

from the car before