Mission To Remarry

Chapter 983 My Turn

“Mr. Farwell,” Catalina greeted him when she saw him enter. She had prepared dinner. “Dinner is—”

Before she could finish her sentence, Lucian interrupted tiredly, “I won’t be eating; I’ll be resting upstairs. I’ll leave Essie to you.” Right as he said that, Estella entered the house.

Noticing that Lucian seemed unwell, Catalina said nothing else. After watching Lucian head up the stairs, she led the girl to the dining table.

Estella was staring up the stairs with a worried look on her face. “Daddy’s not feeling well.” Catalina patted her head and reassured her, “I’ll go and take a look at him later. Eat while dinner is hot, Ms. Estella.”

Estella was still worried and was distracted throughout dinner. After finally finishing her meal, she made to run up the stairs. Catalina hurried after her.

door to Lucian’s bedroom was tightly shut. Estella knocked on the door cautiously but received no response. “Daddy?” she called out.

She had seen how pale Lucian looked. Still, as she thought that he would be able

this serious. Catalina and Estella exchanged a glance before the former hesitantly

the habit of locking his door, so they could get into the room with ease. As it turned out, Lucian

his face and his furrowed brows. “Daddy!” Estella ran

hastily made a call to the family doctor. Just as she ended

side of the bed and noticed the small figure there, he quickly said, “Go out, Essie. I’m sick, and I’ll

a bad cold. “I want to take care of you, Daddy!” the girl protested. Lucian was unfazed by it.

“Mr. Farwell, I’ve asked Dr.

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