Mission To Remarry

“So? Have you come up with a plan, Aubree?”

As time ticked past, Frieda grew increasingly anxious.

Aubree recalled something right then and clenched her jaw forcefully. “Have you investigated the man from that night?”

Frieda's eyes turned as wide as saucers. “You're going to ask for his help? Didn't you say he's in cahoots with Roxanne? What if he betrays you?”

Determination flashed across Aubree's eyes. “That's the only way! The man gave off an unusual aura, so I'm sure he's a powerful man!”

“But... why would someone like him work for Roxanne?” Frieda was filled with confusion.

“Did you investigate or not?” Aubree snapped, her patience wearing thin.

Frieda gave a hesitant nod. “I checked the surveillance footage and tracked down his house.”

“Bring me there!” Aubree said without hesitation.

she was so determined, Frieda had

hailed a taxi by the roadside, and Frieda gave the driver the address of their destination. The vehicle slowly pulled away from

to a stop in

is it but I'm not sure

to ponder her next move. She hastily flung open the car

brightly lit. It was obvious it

sigh of relief. However, her respite was brief. A moment later, her face twisted into a grimace and her gaze grew icy

stepped forward and

answered the intercom. “Who

look at Aubree

him that a woman with the surname Pearson is here to talk to him. He'll know who I am,”

person on the other end grunted in

brief silence later, he said, “The

the door to the mansion opened with a

of expression. As soon as she stepped

Don't tell me you can't forget what happened that night,” the man said flippantly even though Frieda had come with

and came to