Chapter 89

Before the group headed downstairs, Alfred asked Roxanne if he could get out of bed in his condition. As soon as he got the green light, he let Jonathan and the butler hold him and slowly made his way down the stairs.

Roxanne kept her head hung low as she sat at the dining table, trying her best to make herself less visible.

Unfortunately, Frieda seemed to want to make things difficult by intentionally firing questions at Aubree and her every so often.

On account of Alfred, Roxanne answered them all.

A while later, the butler’s voice rang out from the door.

“Mr. Farwell.”

arvThen, everyone heard Lucian give a brief response in his deep voice before seeing his tall and lean figure appear in front of them.

greeted, his gaze slowly sweeping around the room. When his

palms as she held his gaze

his brows and

a seat, Lucian. Aubree’s been waiting for you for almost half a day,” Frieda said warmly, beckoning for him to sit beside

she had used the excuse of her grandfather wanting to thank Roxanne to get the latter to sit in front of Alfred while she and

the only seat left was the one next

had a closer relationship with Alfred than she did, Aubree immediately stood

was now beside Alfred

seeing him sit facing her, Roxanne felt herself tensing up as

quietly tucked into her meal and

Lucian’s attitude toward Roxanne than anything else. Even when she was getting food

Roxanne was unaware of Aubree’s motives. All she knew was that their conversation really made them seem like a family, and she couldn’t shake

a lilt to her voice, “Aubree, you and

words were out, Roxanne froze

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