The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 1382

Lucian, however, pulled Roxanne to sit back down. "There's still a lot. Eat slowly."

Upon saying that, he deshelled another crawfish for her.

At the sight of how calm and natural the man was, Roxanne was filled with puzzlement.

But gradually, she calmed down too.

Somehow, she always felt that Lucian would never let anything happen to her whenever he was around.

Like how she had fallen into the water at the beach the other time, Lucian would always hold onto her steadily.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two got back on rhythm.

Roxanne mindlessly accepted the fact that Lucian was deshelling the crawfish for her. The more she ate, the more she thought it was delicious. They had just finished the dish when those drunkards gathered near them again. This time, they each had a glass of beer in their hands.

let's be friends and have

Roxanne. He was getting so near Roxanne

move further away, a hand reached over, firmly seized that drunkard's wrist, and

corners of his lips into an unfathomable smile.

his glass and

but after he snapped back from his trance,

if Lucian's hand was like a clamp, that drunkard could not move an inch despite a

with you? Stay away from me if

on Lucian, and they began clamoring

finished his glass of beer while pinning that drunkard's arm on the table without letting go.

is Lucian

they? Are they

the same uniform! But who will need bodyguards at

gossip and discussions were buzzing wildly among

sensed that those bodyguards the crowd was talking about had something

around, she saw three MPVs stopped by the roadside. Over ten burly men clad in suits got out of the vehicles and strode in her direction. "Damn it! He really called

not right, and at once, they turned and tried to flee the scene. Nonetheless, the moment they lifted their foot, those bodyguards

"Mr. Farwell."

respectfully went