Chapter 1437

Meanwhile, in the mansion on the outskirts, Aubree saw the online discussion. Her hand trembled with anger as she read Farwell Group's statement. Lucian was publicly acknowledging his relationship with Roxanne, nearing a revelation of their marriage certificate. He was simultaneously addressing the scandal involving Roxanne and Jack, claiming Roxanne as his own.

Lucian had never before announced their engagement, regardless of Aubree's subservience. Now, this woman had seemingly achieved it effortlessly? And those two children? Aubree refused to believe they were Lucian's, or that he would acknowledge illegitimate children solely to protect Roxanne's reputation.

To outsiders, it might appear as a loving relationship. But those who knew them saw Lucian's betrayal of Aubree. How could he? Aubree refused to accept it. She called Frieda for confirmation.

Frieda, equally shocked by Jonathan's revelation of Roxanne's importance to Lucian, was even more determined to distance herself from Aubree. Before she could formulate a plan, Aubree called. Frieda answered reluctantly, hoping for a simple request for money—something she could manage. However, she dreaded the alternative: Aubree threatening Roxanne. After reading Farwell Group's statement, Frieda wouldn't risk offending Lucian by interfering with Roxanne again. Yet, Aubree held compromising information, leaving Frieda powerless to refuse.

Already uneasy, Frieda preemptively asked, "How much more money do you need, Aubree?"

Aubree's icy voice responded, "What's with the news online? Are those children really Lucian's?"

Frieda imagined Aubree's furious expression and braced herself for the aftermath of her answer. She searched desperately for a safe response. Before she could speak, Aubree guessed, "It's not true, is it?"

Frieda's heart sank. "Aubree, please calm down—"

Aubree interrupted, "How am I supposed to calm down? I'm beside myself with jealousy! What's so special about that woman? How does she make Lucian do this for her?"

Frieda was speechless, praying she wouldn't be caught in the crossfire. Thankfully, Aubree's outburst was brief. Frieda breathed a sigh of relief when the call ended.

However, Aubree's frustration only intensified. After some time scrolling through her phone, her eyes gleamed, and she dialed the number at the very bottom of her contacts list.