Chapter 1534: Could Not Wait Any Longer

“What’s wrong? I noticed you haven’t touched your wine,” Jack observed, concern lacing his voice. He looked at Roxanne, his hand reaching for her wrist. “Are you unwell? What’s the matter? Can I help?”

Roxanne pursed her lips, offering a weak smile. “No need. I’m just tired; I didn’t sleep well. Please enjoy yourselves. I’ll rest.”

She subtly avoided his touch, giving a slight nod before turning away. Displeasure flickered across Jack’s face as he watched her go. The hickey on her neck explained her sleepless night. He couldn't wait; he needed to act.

After leaving the banquet, Roxanne sought refuge in a nearby café. But the memory of Jack’s behavior reignited her annoyance. Then, a message arrived from Lucian: “How are you feeling? Rest if you’re tired. The institute can wait.”

His concern warmed her, but her reply was tinged with irritation: “So you knew I’d be tired… But it’s okay. The medication’s done, and we’re celebrating.”

Lucian frowned at her terse message. He replied, “Is Jack there?”

Roxanne’s frustration mounted at the mention of Jack. “He initiated the celebration. I couldn’t refuse; everyone was in high spirits.” Her reply subtly conveyed her displeasure.

Lucian, however, was preoccupied with something else. “Did you drink?”

Roxanne grimaced in reply: “They are, but I’m not.” Immediately, Lucian called.

“What’s wrong? Are you unwell? Should I come get you?” his voice was gentle and reassuring.

Roxanne sighed. “I felt a bit off this morning, but I’m better now.”

Lucian’s brow furrowed. “Then what is it? Is it my mother? Did she say something?”

Roxanne quickly clarified, “No, it’s Jack…” Her voice betrayed her upset. She felt powerless against an outsider encroaching on her employees' loyalty, a blow to her authority as head of the institute.

Lucian's displeasure at Jack's actions was evident. “What’s he doing? Don’t let him bother you. He seems attentive, but his motives are questionable.”

Roxanne felt discouraged. “Am I incompetent? The institute feels… disorganized since Colby left.” She’d been reflecting on this over her coffee. She was relatively new, didn’t know the staff well, and had focused solely on research, neglecting her relationships with them. Colby had previously handled those relationships. After his arrest, the distance grew, allowing Jack to easily cultivate their affections.

Lucian’s expression grew serious. “Why do you say that?”

Roxanne, emboldened by Lucian’s presence, confessed, “It feels like the staff are closer to Jack than me. He seems to be in charge, not me.”