Chapter 1023
Mission To Remarry
Chapter 1023 Why Are You Here Aubree gathered her thoughts and nodded. âTell her to come upstairs.â âOkay.â Gina went downstairs to tell Frieda to head to Aubreeâs room.
Frieda had learned about Aubreeâs injury early this morning. She quickly made her way to the Pearson residence, as there was still something weighing on her mind.
Upon receiving Ginaâs approval, she hastily ran upstairs. âSlow down. Why are you in a hurry? My injury isnât that serious.â Aubree feigned concern, as she could hear Frieda running along the corridor outside her room.
The footsteps in the hallway suddenly came to a halt. Frieda stood outside the bedroom door. She looked down at her phone, then at the door, and hesitated for what felt like an eternity.
When Aubree came to the door hopping on one foot, she finally snapped out of her reverie. âWhy are you standing outside?â Aubree sounded displeased.
Had the earlier phone call with Sonya not been successful, Aubree would not have taken the time to open the door. Frieda forced a smile, padded into the bedroom behind Aubree, and closed the door carefully.
After confirming the door was shut, Frieda hurried into the bedroom and sat down beside Aubreeâs bed.
Aubree arched a brow and glanced at Frieda. âSo? Why are you here?â she asked as she scrolled through her phone.
Frieda parted her lips to speak but changed her mind and kept her thoughts unspoken. She hesitated for some time and eventually looked down at Aubreeâs wounded ankle. âAubree, is your injury serious?â
A trace of impatience appeared in Aubreeâs eyes but quickly faded away. She replied, âGetting injured doesnât matter as long as I get what I want.â
Frieda naturally knew there was a reason behind her injury. However, she did not expect to hear Aubree say those words.
Recalling how Aubree had injured her arm the last time, Frieda couldnât help but sigh inwardly. Aubree is going all out just to get Lucianâs attention, huh?
With that thought in mind, she blurted out, âAubree, youâre so harsh on yourself.â
Aubreeâs expression turned dark, for she thought Frieda was mocking her. âYou donât understand. You have to take risks if you want to reap the rewards.â
Her sacrifice would be worth it as long as she achieved her goal.
Frieda belatedly realized she had said the wrong thing. âThatâs not what I meant. Iâm just worried about you.â
Aubree put on a friendly smile despite feeling irritated inside. âWeâre good friends, so I understand what youâre saying. What I mean to say is that in order to achieve success, sacrifices must be made.â
Frieda recalled what she had seen yesterday and bobbed her head in agreement.
Aubree gave a satisfied nod, as Frieda was no longer gazing at her wound.
Frieda stayed in her seat next to the bed but didnât say a word for a long time.
Something seemed to be weighing on her mind.
Noticing that, Aubree frowned in confusion. âWhy? Is there something else that brings you here?â
That snapped Frieda out of her daze. She quickly glanced at her phone that she had put aside.
Seeing that, Aubree, too, glanced in the direction of the phone.
A while later, Frieda started hesitantly, âI received something yesterday and was instructed to give it to you.â
Inexplicably, Aubreeâs heart sank when she heard that.