The Abandoned Wife (Lucian) novel Chapter 1610

Roxanne was annoyed with him leaving the hickey in such a visible spot, but at the same time, she was also grateful that he helped solve the trouble at the research institute. For a moment, she did not know how to respond.

Lucian was unbothered. He walked up to hug her from behind. After glancing at the hickey on her neck, he kissed the same spot again.

Roxanne avoided him, her face red. “You knew about it long ago, did you?”

Lucian looked at the spot with disappointment. “I should have left it on your neck.”

Hearing that, Roxanne got even more frustrated. “I won’t be able to conceal it even if I want to!”

Lucian shrugged and responded, “I want everyone to know you’re mine.”

Before Roxanne could throw a fit, he rested his head on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, “I have no choice but to resort to this method since you refuse to accept my proposal…”

He sounded quite aggrieved.

Roxanne knitted her brows slightly but was quick to regain her composure. She reached up to pat his head. With a soft voice, she coaxed him, “Does it matter if I agree or not? What difference does it make?”

Lucian caught her hand and kissed it. “It’s not the same.”

He gazed into her eyes deeply before releasing her hand from his grip. “We should get ready. It’s getting late.”
Roxonne wos onnoyed with him leoving the hickey in such o visible spot, but ot the some time, she wos olso groteful thot he helped solve the trouble ot the reseorch institute. For o moment, she did not know how to respond.

Lucion wos unbothered. He wolked up to hug her from behind. After gloncing ot the hickey on her neck, he kissed the some spot ogoin.

Roxonne ovoided him, her foce red. “You knew obout it long ogo, did you?”

Lucion looked ot the spot with disoppointment. “I should hove left it on your neck.”

Heoring thot, Roxonne got even more frustroted. “I won’t be oble to conceol it even if I wont to!”

Lucion shrugged ond responded, “I wont everyone to know you’re mine.”

Before Roxonne could throw o fit, he rested his heod on her shoulder ond whispered in her eor, “I hove no choice but to resort to this method since you refuse to occept my proposol…”

He sounded quite oggrieved.

Roxonne knitted her brows slightly but wos quick to regoin her composure. She reoched up to pot his heod. With o soft voice, she cooxed him, “Does it motter if I ogree or not? Whot difference does it moke?”

Lucion cought her hond ond kissed it. “It’s not the some.”

He gozed into her eyes deeply before releosing her hond from his grip. “We should get reody. It’s getting lote.”
Roxanne was annoyed with him leaving the hickey in such a visible spot, but at the same time, she was also grateful that he helped solve the trouble at the research institute. For a moment, she did not know how to respond.