Chapter 804


    Chapter 804 I Cannot Remember Too


    The next morning, Roxanne woke up feeling disorientated and was gripped by a splitting headache.


    The room reeked of alcohol.


    When memories of the night before gradually returned to her, she could only recall drinking a lot at the


    celebration party Jack had organized and Jack offering to send her home.


    However, that was where her memories ended.


    Logically speaking, the room should be in a mess after I drank so much. But now, it looks spick and


    span instead. If it wasn’t for the stench of alcohol, I wouldn’t have believed that I was drunkst night.


    As Roxanne stepped out of bed in bafflement, she identally stepped on something.


    Lowering her head, she was greeted by the sight of her clothes strewn all over the floor.


    She furrowed her brows at the sight of them and felt as if she had forgotten something important.


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    Despite racking her brain for a long time, she couldn’t remember anything and felt her headache


    worsen instead.


    Finally, she gave up trying to recall the previous night’s events and went to take a shower.


    Upon emerging from the bathroom, she heard a series of careful knocks on the door.


    She opened the door and was greeted by Archie and Benny, who looked extremely concerned.


    “Mommy, how are you feeling?” The children looked at her anxiously.


    Roxanne smiled and reassured them, “I’m fine. I just have a light headache.”


    Then, struck by a sudden thought, she asked, “How did Ie homest night?”


    After exchanging a quick nce, the boys responded in their piping voices, “Mr. Farwell brought you


    home.”


    Lucian?


    A hint of surprise shed across Roxanne’s eyes.


    I only remember Jack offering to send me home. How did Lucian end up doing so?


    “When did he leave?” Roxanne probed further when she failed to recall the events after the effects of


    the alcohol took over.


    Remembering their father’s instructions, the boys replied reluctantly, “Um, he left after sending you


    back to your room.”


    Only then did Roxanne heave a sigh of relief.


    Thank God. At the very least, he didn’t see me at my worst. It’s just that…


    “Did someone watch over mest night?” Roxanne remained unconvinced.


    The question ignited a sparkle in the boys’ eyes. Thinking that their mother had remembered


    something, they gave her a wide-eye stare while waiting for her to guess.


    Contrary to their expectations, Roxanne scratched her nose and spected, “Was it your Aunt Madilyn


    who stayed back?”


    Archie’s and Benny’s eyes darkened. They shook their heads and begrudgingly took credit for it. “We


    gave you some water and something for the hangover.”


    Are they saying no one took care of mest night?


    Roxanne was just as puzzled as before.


    The room is so clean. Did I clean it out of my subconscious obsession with cleanliness despite my


    drunken state?


    She wondered if she was just imagining things because she couldn’t help but notice the awkward


    expression on the children’s faces.


    “Mommy, do you still remember how you met Mr. Farwell?” Desperately maintaining their cool, the boys


    changed the topic by getting the burning question off their chests.


    Throughout the night, they had been itching to know how Lucian had found Roxanne.


    However, Roxanne was just as clueless as they were. All she could manage was an awkward smile.


    “I… I can’t remember too.”


    Roxanne was utterly embarrassed by the fact that she was unaware of how she was brought home


    despite being an adult.


    I must check with Jack the next time I see him.


    Lucky for her, the boys didn’t probe further. They expressed concern for her well-being instead.