Mission To Remarry

The two were busy until eight at night.

After exiting the laboratory, Jack checked the time and suggested, “It's late now. Let's have a meal together. We haven't seen each other in a while.”

However, Roxanne declined apologetically as she was a little worn out, “Let's do that some other day. I'm too tired today.”

“I'll send you back, then,” he persisted.

At his words, she could not help but recall her previous speculation and felt a bit concerned. “I appreciate your offer, Mr. Damaris, but I drove here. I'll have problems getting to work tomorrow if you send me back, so it's best not to.”

After saying that, she continued without giving him a chance to reply, “It's indeed a little late. Let's head out early.”

Jack frowned in displeasure when he saw her turning on her heels and followed her to the entrance of the research institute.

to Damaris Group. We haven't talked much about the profit distribution of the new drug. Now that the research has

invitation, so she promptly

farewell,

as he

me. She's wary of me. Lucian must've said something to her! There's no guarantee that she won't completely distance herself from me because of him at a later date. If that happens,

mind, he glanced maliciously at a box of customized sandalwood incense lying

Lucian's words are useful, so what? I've long made my move! Roxanne will never be able to get

...

contemplated Jack's behavior during this period of time. She had always thought it was a

stopped in front of the mansion,

of the car absentmindedly, and just as she locked the door, she noticed that the mansion was brightly lit—even

she noticed that, she halted her footsteps abruptly, and a feeling of wariness

sure she turned off

so there shouldn't be anyone at home. Even if he brought them