Mission To Remarry

CHAPTER 1111

“Let’s not talk about it.”

Frieda took a sip of water irritably as she threw her purse aside.

Aubree raised her eyebrows with a smile. “Let me guess. Did you quarrel with your brother?”

Frieda’s expression shifted slightly in silent admission.

Aubree’s smile became wider at the sight. She produced an exquisite box from her purse.

“Don’t waste your energy on him. Take a look at this.”

Frieda froze for a moment, puzzled, before receiving the box from her and opening it for a glimpse.

The box contained a necklace by her favorite designer that haunted her dreams.

“Aubree, I…” Frieda gazed in shock at the person before her

hand. “It’s a thank-you

she asked

that morning. “Not bad. The kid isn’t ignoring

with a chuckle before continuing, “It would have been better for her if she had behaved this sooner don’t you think? I might have been

not dare ask how she used to treat Estella, so she merely

in my relationship with Essie,” Aubree said, casually mentioning the

those words. “Why did you say

recounted the exchange with Lucian over the phone earlier

eagerly. “If that’s the case, your

put in a good word to Old Mr. Queen for you, and he will

raised her glass of water. “In the absence of wine, this will have to do. Congratulations in

clinked their glasses, then their breakfast in high

morning, though without the same fervent excitement as they used to at the thought of returning to

Daddy will no

thought, the boys descended the stairs in low

arriving downstairs, they noticed their mother was already