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.

be friends and have

tried to lean closer to Roxanne. He was getting so near Roxanne that

brows slightly. Just as she was about to get up and move further away, a hand reached over, firmly seized that drunkard's wrist, and twisted his hand that was holding

eyes as he lifted the corners of his lips into an

raised his glass and brought

snapped back from his

as if Lucian's hand was like a clamp, that drunkard could not move an inch despite a fierce struggle. Instead, he found his wrist hurting from the tight

wants to drink with you? Stay away from me if you aren't courting death!"

had their attention on Lucian, and they

arm on the table without letting go. Witnessing the

is Lucian

they? Are they

so-called bodyguards? They're all wearing the same uniform! But who will

were buzzing wildly among the

the crowd was talking about

she saw three MPVs stopped by the roadside. Over ten burly men clad in suits got out of the

and tried to flee the scene. Nonetheless, the moment they lifted their foot, those bodyguards charged toward them and swiftly held

"Mr. Farwell."

the lead respectfully