Mission To Remarry

Chapter 570

It was getting dark by the beach, yet the crowd was getting larger and larger. Roxanne’s anxiousness flared as she recalled the incident the night before.

Even though a dily had passed, she was still worried when she saw the large crowd. She hurricdly rounded up the kids and left the beach.

Coincidently, it was dinner time. Lucian took them straight to a nearby restaurant,

The kids’ pockets were full of sea shells. They emptied their pockets and set all the shells on the table before launching into a debate over who owned the best-looking shell.

Roxanne’s eyes softened and laced with amusement as she watched the kids hard selling the shells in their possession.

After a moment, a waiter came to their table with their food. Seeing that, the kids unwillingly kept all their shells.

Both kids and adults were starved after spending the entire afternoon at the beach, so they were silent as they dug into their meals.

After dinner, Roxanne and Lucian took the kids to a craft workshop.

had a variety of tools and materials to provide their customers with

and the kids sat in a row as they started working on

Lucian sat on the side, waiting for them to finishi. He would occasionally help the kids with the polishing or sanding but left the rest to

shell she picked up with a frown as though she was waiting for an idea to pop up

Roxanne but didn’t know what she should

a long while, Estella carefully tugged on Lucian’s sleeve and yanked him to her

girl

him a pleading look. “I want to give this to Ms. Jarvis as a present, but I don’t know what to

never thought she would want to give Raranne a present,

he couldn’t come up with an idea. “I’m sure she’ll like anything you

was no help

look and returned to her scat

up to Estella looking all concerned when she saw Estclla scrunching her brows. “What’s wrong, Essic? Do you

before she rcached for her shell and showed it to Roxanne. “What should I do with this, Ms. Jarvis?” she asked, fcigning as though it wasn’t a present for

looked at the shell in Estella’s hand and was troubled when she couldn’t come up with an immediate answer