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."

swept his gaze over Roxanne

some inexplicable reason, a sense of apprehension slithered into her when she laid eyes on the

stood by the car, incapable of

her hesitation, Jonathan urged, "Quick, get

to her senses. Hoping to keep him from noticing any oddity, she

to sit in the same car with Lucian, she wanted to

too cramped with two men sitting in the back. Make do with Lucian, Dr. Jarvis." Right after saying that, he bent down

only one lest standing outside the car. She stared at the back seat, caught between a rock

was overthinking things, but everything that happened that night seemed too much of

was as though he

no idea about her relationship with Lucian, she was 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

to have imbibed a little too much. He appeared rather indolent as he reclined against the seat with a hand propped against his temple languidly.

stick as close to the car window

then

the car before Jonathan