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.

Come on, let's be friends and have

to lean closer to Roxanne. He was getting so near Roxanne that his glass almost hit her

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

lifted the corners of his lips into an unfathomable smile. "You love to drink? Come, I'll drink

his glass and

snapped back from his trance,

drunkard could not move an inch despite

you f*cking crazy? Who wants to drink with you? Stay away from me if you aren't courting death!" the man

the other drunkards had their attention on Lucian,

not seem to notice their existence. He slowly finished his glass of beer while pinning that drunkard's arm on the table without letting

is Lucian playing

are they? Are they

wearing the same uniform! But who

and discussions were buzzing wildly among the

that those bodyguards the crowd was talking

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

at once, they turned and tried to flee the

"Mr. Farwell."

lead respectfully went