Mission To Remarry

Following Lucian’s gentle murmur, a soft kiss fell on Roxanne’s lips.

Roxanne instinctively held her breath and gazed at the man before her dazedly.

Her eyes flickered when she thought of his words earlier, and she finally let down her guard.

Although Lucian wanted to deepen the kiss, he could only test the waters carefully as he wasn’t sure about Roxanne’s feelings. Sensing that, Roxanne slowly closed her eyes.

The next second, Lucian pulled her into his arms and engulfed her in a heated kiss.

After a long time, Roxanne began to run out of breath. She pushed at Lucian’s chest, and only then did he let go of her reluctantly.

Lucian panted heavily with furrowed brows, his eyes as deep as the ocean. As he stared at Roxanne, it seemed as if he was going to devour her.

Upon meeting his eyes, Roxanne felt her heart skip a beat. She averted her gaze in a panic and forced herself to stay calm. “Let’s eat. The kids must be starving.”

Then, she dished up the food nonchalantly to bring them to the dining table and, at the same time, escape from Lucian.

Lucian’s eyes were so passionate that

as Roxanne passed by Lucian, his low, hoarse voice sounded beside her ear. “This time, don’t try to pretend as if nothing happened. It’s been so long since Essie wanted you to be her mommy. Don’t you

she quickened her footsteps the next moment and

was no one in the living

Benny, and Estella had tactfully gone to the courtyard to

Roxanne stood in place for a while

“Mommy, where’s Mr. Farwell?”

table and looked around curiously. Lucian’s plate and cutlery were set on the table, but the man was

reflex and flashed them a sheepish smile.

Lucian came out of the kitchen right after Roxanne’s words

behind her, Roxanne

barely managed to suppress were stirred up again. Even

the other hand, Lucian strolled over with an unbothered expression even under their

to keep you

sat across Roxanne and

the trio exchanged glances before

for Roxanne, everyone at the table was in a great

they kept placing food on each