Mission To Remarry

“Since Mrs. Farwell was poisoned through inhalation, she might've inhaled some sort of medicinal herb,” another doctor suggested. “What kind of medicinal herb can it be?”

If they were able to identify the type of medicinal herb, it would be much simpler for them to formulate an effective antidote.

Everyone started brainstorming and discussing the possibilities.

The room quickly filled with loud chatter and the buzz of conversation.

Lucian initially waited for them to come to a conclusion patiently, but almost thirty minutes later, they were still deep in discussion.

Frustrated, he got up and entered the ward.

The ward was eerily silent as Roxanne lay in a coma.

Lucian walked over to the bed and leaned down to look intently at her.

way to save

on her lips as though she could really hear

kiss ended as abruptly as it started. Lucian then stroked her long silky hair and muttered to himself, “When you wake up, you will accept my proposal, and we will have a grand wedding

nothing more than to

the agony in his eyes. The hand he placed on Roxanne's

Jack was a hypocrite and asked you to stay away from him instead of helping you to negotiate with him again and again. If that were the case, you wouldn't have ended up in this state...”

times over Jack and

wasn't for Jack, we would've been together by now!

Even when you wake up and plead for his mercy, I won't show him any compassion.

on the bed didn't react in the slightest.

for her and had threatened to exact harsh revenge upon Jack, Roxanne remained still and silent in her bed.

face wasn't deathly pale, others would've assumed she was simply sound

being too naïve and trusting,

himself to blame her as she was already unconscious. In the end, he placed the blame on himself.

to Roxanne, the phone on the