After that, the children then looked at Lucian distressedly, hoping he could say something on their behalf too.
Roxanne noticed who the children were looking at, and her gaze lingered briefly on Lucian. Seeing that the man had no intention to speak, she felt something strange welling in her heart.
“I've already agreed on a time with Mr. Damaris. I cannot be late.” Roxanne then dipped her head to look at her children, her tone sounding contrite.
The children knew there was nothing else they could do to dissuade Roxanne when they saw how adamant she was about going. Their faces were filled with disappointment.
Roxanne felt sorry for the children as she took note of their crestfallen expressions, but she knew she could not do much. She merely patted their heads and said, “When it's done, just leave some for me so that I can taste your handiwork.”
Subsequently, Roxanne turned around to leave.
She barely took two steps when she heard the man's voice.
“Since you need to go, Ms. Jarvis, maybe we'll bake this cake some other day.”
Lucian set aside the whisk, pulled down his sleeves, and looked at her derisively. “By the looks of it, your appointment with Mr. Damaris is more important than the promise you have made to the children.”
Hearing what he said, Roxanne stopped walking and turned around to look at the man in confusion.
Nonchalantly, Lucian continued, “The children have hoped that we can finish this little project with them. But since you must leave, it'll mean nothing if I stayed behind to help them.”
Lucian then glanced at the children, who looked increasingly disappointed.
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