The Abandoned Wife

The two were busy until eight at night.

After exiting the laboratory, Jack checked the time and suggested, "It's late now. Let's have a meal together. We haven't seen each other in a while."

However, Roxanne declined apologetically as she was a little worn out, "Let's do that some other day. I'm too tired today."

"I'll send you back, then," he persisted.

At his words, she could not help but recall her previous speculation and felt a bit concerned. "I appreciate your offer, Mr. Damaris, but I drove here. I'll have problems getting to work tomorrow if you send me back, so it's best not to."

After saying that, she continued without giving him a chance to reply, "It's indeed a little late. Let's head out early."

Jack frowned in displeasure when he saw her turning on her heels and followed her to the entrance of the research institute.

We haven't talked much about the profit distribution of the new drug. Now that the research has taken shape,

naturally would not refuse his invitation, so she promptly nodded. "All

simple farewell, they got in their

he watched her drive off

She's wary of me. Lucian must've said something to her! There's no guarantee that she

he glanced maliciously at a box of customized sandalwood incense lying beside him. His mouth

if Lucian's words are useful, so what? I've long made my move! Roxanne will never be able to

time. She had always thought

her car had stopped in front of

door, she noticed that the mansion was brightly lit-even her room

she halted her footsteps abruptly, and a feeling

was sure she turned off the lights

the children are at Lucian's, so there shouldn't be anyone at home. Even if he brought them back,

Aubree's face appeared in her mind, she instinctively took out her phone, intending to