The Abandoned Wife (Lucian) novel Chapter 1133

Chapter 1133

“In that case….

Frieda was puzzled. “When are we going to use these photos?”

Aubree’s eyes narrowed. “I’m still waiting for the right opportunity. In fact, I called you here today to discuss

this matter.”

The right opportunity.

Frieda knitted her brows when she realized the meaning behind Aubree’s words.

She was of the opinion that the photos were not enough to prove anything. She wanted to create a scenario where Roxanne had nothing to defend herself with.

However, the plan was easier said than done.

If only they were on good terms with either Roxanne or Jack, the chances of success would be higher.

Unfortunately, there was bad blood between both of them and Roxanne, and neither was familiar with Jack.

Under such circumstances, Frieda, too, drew a blank.

“Have you managed to come up with any ideas?” Aubree began to grow impatient.

Her relationship with Estella had improved due to Frieda’s suggestion. She figured that the latter might be able to give her some useful ideas.

Unfortunately, all she got was silence after waiting for a long time.

Frieda looked troubled. “Given our relationship with them, it would be difficult not to leave any tracks. If you insist on carrying on, we’ll have no choice but to create an accident.”

Especially one that involves Roxanne. Once Jack shows his concern for her, it will be enough for us to make a big fuss out of it.

Now that she had a plan, Aubree’s mind began to wander as both of them continued to shop.

When the sky began to darken, Frieda checked the time and reminded Aubree, “Aren’t you supposed to pick

Essie up from school? You’re going to be late if you don’t leave now.”

She had assumed the latter had lost track of time.

However, Aubree surprised her by replying matter-of-factly, “What’s the hurry? Even if I’m late, the teacher will wait with her. It’s not like she’ll be lost.”

Her response confused Frieda again.

We’re obviously not far from Essie’s kindergarten, so what is Aubree up to now?

Aubree didn’t bother to explain herself. It wasn’t until they shopped for a while longer that she finally decided to drive nonchalantly to the kindergarten.