Mission To Remarry

Chapter 2 Deserting His Wife And Children

Roxanne hurried to Harvey’s office.

After pushing the door open, she spotted the little rascals inside. They were sitting on the couch in the office and swinging their legs nonchalantly.

The boys lit up at the sight of Roxanne. Scrambling off the couch, they ran toward her excitedly. “Mommy, you’re finally done! I thought you’d be staying in the laboratory forever!”

“Mommy, you’ve worked hard! Are you tired? Sit down. I’ll give you a massage.”

They led Roxanne to the couch so she could take a seat.

As Roxanne took in their concern, she suddenly felt it was worth it to get yelled at.

“Look at how obedient you are. You weren’t like this when you hacked into my computer earlier!” Harvey huffed angrily behind his desk.

Archie declared, “It was all your fault, Professor Lambert! You kept asking Mommy to work overtime. Look, she’s getting malnourished!”

“That’s right! Mommy’s an ordinary human being. How could you ask her to work day and night?” Benny chimed in as he kneaded Roxanne’s shoulder.

His temper spiking, Harvey gave a bark of laughter and responded, “You’re too overprotective of her! Everyone in the research institute does the same!”

With that said, he shook his head and turned to Roxanne. “How did your research go?”

Roxanne shot him a grin. “It went smoothly. I’ll send the data to you later.”

She paused before asking, “Have you restored the data in your computer?”

Harvey ran a hand through his hair in frustration. “It has been an hour, but I still can’t restore anything.”

Amused, Roxanne patted Benny’s hand. “Benny, go restore Professor Lambert’s computer. Don’t be naughty. What if he loses some important data?”

Benny immediately replied, “That won’t happen. I prepare a backup and various security levels every time. He won’t lose a thing!’

As he said that, he trotted over to Harvey and restored the latter’s computer.

The little boy’s fingers typed on the keyboard furiously and produced lines of codes.

A few minutes later, the computer screen blinked and returned to normal.

took one look at his computer in admiration. He had to

capable of differentiating thousands of herbs and showcased his

in programming. He was now a little hacker

of them were adorable, mature, and

himself to yell at them whenever they kicked up a fuss. Instead, he could only vent

Professor Lambert. Please don’t blame the kids

yell at me, too. I can’t always be their

worry. I didn’t summon you here to yell at you. I have a task for you. Listen, I’ve been planning on setting up a research institute back in the country. It will be focusing on traditional medicine. However, I’m still busy here and can’t leave for now. After careful consideration, I’ve decided to

would say

Go back home?

never thought of going back to that place again after leaving six years

family or someone she cared about

she had grown

reject the offer.

believe you know how wide and profound traditional medicine is. There aren’t enough herbs here for you to research. In Chanaea, you’ll have all the herbs you want. You can use and research them freely. Most importantly,

his words, Roxanne

different person now. I can face all obstacles without fear. Besides, it has been six years. Perhaps that man is already married to his first crush. Why am I

Roxanne took a deep breath and nodded solemnly. “All right, then. Professor Lambert, I’ll listen to you and return

you made up your mind quickly. Don’t worry. I’ll ask Linda to come

Professor Lambert!” Roxanne

Benny shared a look. They

returning to

back there. They wanted to see him in person. Of course, they also wanted to teach

the boys landed at the international airport

was finally back in Chanaea

Just then, Benny squeezed his legs together and tugged at the corner of

the sight of his urgent expression.

out to

trembled violently. “Stop it, Mommy. I’m going

Roxanne led him to the

brought him into the restroom while Roxanne waited outside with their luggage. She didn’t forget to send her professor a

a familiar voice rang

you fail to keep an eye on a little girl? What

the man’s melodious, deep,

hands, which were initially typing out a message on