Fearing that Lucian could pick something up from her expression, Aubree didn’t dare to turn around when she talked.
Although she was back facing Lucian, she could still feel Lucian’s stern gaze on her.
After some time, Lucian said, “Go home.”
Aubree heaved a sigh of relief inwardly, and only then did she have the guts to turn around and smile at Lucian. “All right. I shall go home first. Take good care of Ms. Jarvis. If you need anything, feel free to call me.”
Lucian merely nodded in response.
Right then, the elevator arrived at their floor. Aubree said bye to Lucian and went in.
As the doors of the elevator closed, the smile on Aubree’s face gradually faded.
By the time the elevator started descending, Aubree’s expression was utterly grim. That b*tch, Roxanne, is awake! Besides,
