Leaving The Country After Divorce

Chapter 288 I Waited For Years

After learning that it was Roxanne who had found Estella, Sonya stopped reprimanding her. She focused on consoling Estella, who was still crying in her arms.

A while later, Estella exhausted her energy and finally stopped crying.

“Good girl, Essie.” Sonya patted her back. “Ms. Pearson adores you. She accidentally angered you, so can you forgive her?”

Hearing Aubree’s name, Estella scrunched up her brow and turned around. She stretched her hands toward Lucian.

Lucian picked her up and answered on her behalf, “Essie refuses to forgive her. Even if Essie does forgive her, I will never forgive her!”

With that said, Lucian glared at Aubree. “This has dragged on for long enough. I shall make myself clear once again. I will never marry you. From today onward, we no longer have anything to do with each other. You have no reason to show up before Essie anymore!”

His words stunned everyone else.

you’re talking about? News about your engagement has been released. How are we going to face the public if you refuse

nothing to do with me. It was you who released the news without seeking my agreement. I’ve stated my disapproval,

had obviously made

but had always assumed she had control over

was all grown up now. In fact, he was in charge of Farwell

obedient all the while only because he wanted to be a filial son to

with another excuse. “But we agreed to your marriage to repay Old Mr. Pearson’s favor. How are you going to explain to him if you want to call

“We’ve repaid the Pearson family’s favor by giving them what they wanted all these years. That’s enough. Farwell Group will still help the Pearson family in the corporate world as long as they don’t

Aubree gaped in disbelief.

pretty clear that Lucian had come

start scheming? Was it after he rejected me previously? Or did he start after that b*tch Roxanne came

expression. “Ms. Pearson, please

apologized, “Lucian, I was wrong. I know my mistake now. I promise I’ll give Essie what she wants. It won’t happen