Mission To Remarry

Chapter 383

The speculation Jonathan made in the morning plagued his mind for the entire day.

When he went off work at night, he called Lucian.

The man on the other end of the line was swift to answer the call. “Is something the matter, Jonathan?”

Jonathan briefly chuckled. “It‘s been a while since we met. Are you free tonight for a drink?”

Lucian creased his forehead when he heard that–he knew Jonathan had something to say to him, so he lowered his voice and agreed to it.

After ending the call, Lucian instructed Cayden to pick Estella up from the kindergarten before he drove to a private club he frequented.

Just as he entered the establishment, the server came over. “Mr. Farwell, Mr. Queen has been waiting for you.”

Lucian nodded slightly and followed the server upstairs into a private room.

Even though Jonathan had invited Lucian out for a drink, there was only a bottle of beer on the table. The rest that was on the table were plates of delectable dishes.

Jonathan was lost in his thoughts on the couch. When he saw Lucian entering the room, he slowly straightened up and smiled. “I wanted to buy you a drink, but today‘s a busy day, and I haven‘t gotten to eat yet, so it‘s mealtime instead.”

Nodding, Lucian asked the server to leave.

In seconds, only the two of them were left in the room.

asked, “Did something

However, Jonathan was stumped.

but he had forgotten that

if

him—if Lucian was

F

to those thoughts, he had already made the call to Lucian. Thus, he had no

for Lucian, Jonathan had been mulling over that matter. He was unsure if he

play a fool and nonchalantly took some of the food with his fork before exclaiming, “I

seeing Jonathan‘s abrupt actions, Lucian only

El

chirped, “Lucian, I

was silent for a long

that, Jonathan could not help

I didn‘t do that, I wouldn‘t be making myself suffer in this way

moment of silence, Lucian decided not to

they dug in, Jonathan would occasionally talk about business

tried to do that, the more Lucian could sense that something was amiss

an excuse to leave, he heard Lucian speak up. “You haven‘t talked about the reason you‘ve invited me

before forcing himself to sit back on the couch. After a while of contemplation, he tentatively uttered, “I

As in

frowned upon hearing his