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.

Lucian asked, “Did something

However, Jonathan was stumped.

Lucian treated Roxanne, but he had forgotten that it had been a while since

other words, he did not know if their

Lucian was silently agreeing to it

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made the call to Lucian. Thus, he had

mulling over that matter. He was unsure

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

seeing Jonathan‘s abrupt actions,

El

of the food, Jonathan chirped, “Lucian, I don‘t think you‘ve eaten yet too,

him was silent

that, Jonathan could not

him so quickly. If I didn‘t do that, I wouldn‘t be making myself suffer in this

of silence, Lucian decided not to continue

they dug in, Jonathan would occasionally talk about business matters in an attempt to

more Lucian could sense that something was amiss

as they were done with their meal, and right as Jonathan was trying to find an excuse to leave, he heard Lucian speak up. “You haven‘t talked about the reason you‘ve

on the couch. After a while of contemplation, he tentatively uttered, “I just wanted to ask if you‘ve been in contact with

As

frowned upon