Mission To Remarry

Lucian, however, pulled Roxanne to sit back down. “There's still a lot. Eat slowly.”

Upon saying that, he deshelled another crawfish for her.

At the sight of how calm and natural the man was, Roxanne was filled with puzzlement.

But gradually, she calmed down too.

Somehow, she always felt that Lucian would never let anything happen to her whenever he was around.

Like how she had fallen into the water at the beach the other time, thuy Lucian would always hold onto her steadily.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two got back on rhythm.

Roxanne mindlessly accepted the fact that Lucian was deshelling the crawfish for her. The more she ate, the more she thought it was delicious.

They had just finished the dish when those drunkards gathered near them again. This time, they each had a glass of beer in their hands.

“Hey, gorgeous. Come on, let's be friends and have a drink together!”

One of the drunkards tried to lean closer to Roxanne. He was getting so near Roxanne that his glass almost hit her face.

her brows slightly. Just as she was about to get up and move further away, a hand reached over, firmly seized that drunkard's wrist, and twisted his hand that was holding

he lifted the corners of his

he raised his glass and brought it

action initially, but after he snapped

not move an inch despite a fierce struggle. Instead,

Who wants to drink with you? Stay away from me if you

on Lucian, and they began clamoring about starting a

finished his glass of beer while pinning that drunkard's arm on

Roxanne felt her heart nearly thumping out of

is Lucian

they? Are they filming

so-called bodyguards? They're all wearing the same uniform! But who will need bodyguards at a

were buzzing wildly

those bodyguards the crowd was talking about had something to do

her head around, she saw three MPVs stopped by the roadside. Over ten burly men clad in suits got

really called for

right, and at once,

the moment they lifted their foot, those bodyguards charged toward

“Mr. Farwell.”