AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

Roxane didn’t know how long she cried. She only felt like she had shed a lifetime of tears. Her eyelashes were still wet and her eyes were dark.

At this moment, a knock sounded at the door.

– Madam, are you awake? Do you want to have breakfast before sleeping?

It was the butler. He knew she had stayed up all night painting. Before Sebastien left, he had asked him to make sure that Roxane ate on time.

Life gradually returned to Roxane’s eyes, and her soul also seemed to have returned to her body. She sat up and licked her dry lips. She murmured to herself in a voice hoarse from crying:

– I need to hear it from him. Even if we break up, he has to give me an explanation! He also needs to apologize to me for lying!

Before Diego went looking for Leila during their wedding, Roxane had given Diego a chance. Now it seemed that Sebastian had lied to him. She would also give him a chance to explain himself. Even if he really lied to her, they had to break up face to face. Whether it was a reconciliation, a breakup, an explanation or an apology, she was determined to face them.

She really wanted to look for Sebastien now to clarify things. She also really wanted to take a look at the other woman just to see how good this woman was.

When she got out of bed, her vision swam and she became dizzy. It took her a while to recover. She quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

After that, she told Logan to get the car ready. She also informed Patrice of her arrival and specifically told Patrice not to tell Sebastien anything. Previously, when she had been to Ireland, Patrice had helped her apply for visas for several countries, and they came in handy now.

On the way to the airport, she looked out the window in a daze. Tears came to her eyes again as she remembered her dream. It was the first time she felt like a crybaby. She was afraid Logan would notice something was wrong so she closed her eyes and pretended to rest.

At this moment, Logan looked at her through the rearview mirror and asked with concern:

– Madam, why don’t we accompany you?

“No need,” Roxane replied without opening her eyes. Her voice was nasal as she said:

– I have already contacted Assistant Black. He will come get me.

Logan didn’t speak again after that. He said to himself: “Madame is probably crying because she misses President Flores.”

…

Roxane was afraid of dreaming of Sebastien again so she did not dare to sleep during her flight. Her eyes were so red that a flight attendant came and gave her a blanket before asking if she wasn’t feeling well.

She says :

– I’m doing well. After a pause, she added:

– THANKS.

His normally gentle voice was hoarse and tired.

The flight attendant told her to press the bell above her head if she needed anything before leaving.

Roxane looked at the clouds outside the window. His eyes were overflowing with confusion and his heart was filled with unease. She was nervous and scared. She suddenly wished the plane would turn around and return to M City.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

It was naturally impossible for the plane to turn around. He landed at his destination as planned.

…

When she left the airport, she saw that Patrice was already waiting for her. She dug her nails into her palms and took a deep breath before walking closer.

Patrice smiled when he saw Roxane in the crowd. However, when she approached, he was slightly surprised. ‘Why do you have the impression that Madame is angry? It seems like she’s not there to see him because she misses him, but… it’s like she’s there to fight with him…’

He shook his head and dismissed his unrealistic thoughts. He said :

– Madam, you don’t have any luggage with you?

She shook her head and got into the car.

The driver was one of Sebastien’s bodyguards.

After Patrice got into the passenger seat, he turned around and said respectfully:

– Madam, the president still has some business to attend to, so I will send you to the hotel…

Before he finished speaking, Roxane interrupted him and said:

– Send me directly.

Patrice was slightly surprised. Then he tried to dissuade her.

– Madam, you look a little tired. You should go to the hotel first and rest. The president will be back very soon.

“I want to see him now,” Roxane declared in a voice as unyielding as steel. He also bore a trace of a child’s stubbornness.

Patrice no longer dared to dissuade him and simply exchanged a look with the bodyguard.