Chapter 1086
Mission To Remarry
Chapter 1086 Give You Time Catalina didnât close the door when she went down. Aubree saw Lucian standing in his study upon making her way up. âLucian, Iâm here.â
Aubree entered after knocking on the door. Inside the study, Lucian had already heard her footsteps, but he only turned around upon hearing her voice. By then, Aubree had already put on a gentle smile on her face.
Even though he had decided to accept her, Lucian still couldnât help but feel that something wasnât right every time he saw her. He remained silent for a long while.
Aubree didnât dare enter the study on her own accord. All she could do was repeat herself, âIs there something you want to see me for?â
Jolted back to his senses, Lucian suppressed his inner thoughts as he replied in a deep voice, âCome in and have a seat.â
Pursing her lips into a smile, Aubree walked in and settled down on the couch in the center of the room.
Lucian sat down in an armchair with a conflicted look in his eyes. He could still feel the hesitance in his heart.
In that instant, silence descended upon the study.
The anticipation Aubree had before she came gradually turned into anxiety.
She clearly remembered Sonya telling her over the phone that Lucian was over Roxanne and had decided to continue with the engagement.
Yet now, he didnât even look remotely like he had plans to get together with her.
Both of them were lost in their own thoughts when a knock on the door was suddenly heard.
It was Catalina who had brought some coffee. âMr. Farwell, Ms. Pearson.â
Lucian nodded slightly to let her know she was dismissed once she was done.
âThank you,â Aubree uttered politely, in contrast to her earlier viciousness.
Her thanks caused Catalina to freeze briefly before she quickly regained her composure. Once she put the coffee cups down, she turned around and headed out the door.
After taking a sip of coffee, Lucian began to speak. âI have let you down over the last six years.â
Aubreeâs eyes lit up momentarily, but the fire in them was quickly suppressed. Feigning a wry smile, she replied, âItâs no big deal. I was willing to give you time.â
Lucian stared intently at her for a while before putting down his cup.
His tone was just as formal as before. âI would like to hear what you think about Essie.â
A hint of hatred flashed across Aubreeâs eyes.
However, when she raised her gaze at Lucian, the resentment in them had been replaced by adoration and guilt.
âI watched her grow up, so naturally, Iâm fond of her. Furthermore, her health hasnât been good ever since she was young, and she was diagnosed with autism. Despite all the concern I feel for her, itâs a shame that Iâm powerless to helpâ¦â While speaking, Aubree looked down in guilt. âIf only I could get Essie to like me earlier, she might have chosen not to shut herself out from the world.â
Lucian scrutinized every single expression of hers while she was speaking.
However, when she finally finished, he didnât detect a single ounce of insincerity from her.
Lucianâs brows wrinkled skeptically. He wasnât going to easily trust the woman in front of him.
If she was really just acting, it would be considered a flawless performance.
âEver since I hit Essie out of impulse, I went to see a psychologist to learn how to interact with autistic children.â Aubree snuck a glance at Lucianâs expression. âBut her condition improved before I had the opportunity to use what I learned with her.â