Mission To Remarry

At the same time, Frieda was sitting uneasily in the office one floor below Jonathan's, thinking about the person she had seen earlier downstairs.

That should be Lucian if I'm right. Jonathan and Lucian have barely been in contact ever since Aubree left. Why is he here out of the blue? Did he find something? Did he manage to track down Aubree?

Frieda could no longer sit still. She hurriedly grabbed her bag and left the office.

The moment she reached downstairs, she got into her car and sped toward the man's house she and Aubree visited the last time.

The sky was already dark by the time she arrived.

At that moment, Shawn was leisurely watering the flowers.

He hesitated for a moment when he heard the butler's report, but he still let the butler bring the guest in.

“It's an honor to have you here, Ms. Queen.”

Shawn put the watering can aside, wipe his hands, and sit on

rigid-looking Frieda a glance, he added, “Have a seat and

little timid as she

last time left a lingering

was capable of sending Aubree out of the country without the Farwell family knowing. Clearly, his background was unfathomable. He was not someone Frieda

politeness, Frieda could not help but question

come, should I?

them some coffee and placed one cup in front

snap back to

her fear for him, and a hint of unfathomable emotion flashed across his eyes. “I

again at the mention of her purpose for

been able to contact Aubree

here to ask me about Aubree's whereabouts?” Shawn asked.

She forced a smile and bobbed her head, quickly adding, “It's okay if you can't tell me. I just want to

want her to come back or