Read Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy [by Inked Snow] Chapter 15 – “I feel like eating cake today!”

In the children’s room upstairs, Nellie pushed open the door with a small hand and held Luna’s with the other. “The sweet yam flavor that I tried before.”

Luna smiled helplessly and nodded. “Okay.”

Both mother and daughter went downstairs, immersed in their conversation. As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, Luna saw the photo that hung on the wall beside the stairs.

She froze. The photo showed how she was before.

She stood beside Joshua in a wedding dress and looked at him, her eyes filled with love and shone with the light of a thousand stars.

Joshua’s face, on the other hand, was as usual—eternally empty and expressionless.

Looking at this photo, Luna felt like all her blood began to flow backward.

She remembered how she carefully selected her and Joshua’s wedding photos, one by one. She poured her effort into her little project and hung them everywhere he could see. She felt that one day, he would understand her sincere feelings for him.

In the end, reality gave her a tight slap.

Not only did she lose everything, but she even… even her appearance was ruined.

“Auntie…” Noticing how stiff she became, Nellie bit her lip and was even more certain that the woman in this wedding photo was Mommy.

Mommy used to look like this. It seemed Mommy could laugh so happily…

The little girl carefully observed Luna’s reaction, and a trace of sorrow and grief surged in her heart.

Mommy’s face looked far different. No wonder Daddy did not recognize her at all.

“Ms. Gibson, Sir said that you’re not allowed to come here anymore.”

At that moment, the butler’s helpless voice drifted up from downstairs. “You’re making it very difficult for me.”

“Why can’t I come here?” Aura’s voice was domineering. “Even they can live here, guilt-free, so why can’t I come?”

The butler kept his voice steady and neutral as he answered, “If you refuse to leave, I have no choice but to request Mr. Lynch to return home.”

me? Don’t forget that I’m the rightful future lady of the house! If you get on my bad side, I promise I’ll make

silently and dared not challenge her. Although Mr. Lynch had

only a matter of

to the ground fiercely. “This woman has been d**d for six years, and hanging her

“Stop it!”

out of Luna’s

pieces, and Aura went as far as stomping on Luna Gibson’s face in the photos until her original

She wanted

hugged Nellie in her arms

floor littered with glass shards, Nellie, the child she was,

chest as she coldly watched as Luna carried Nellie downstairs. “Hey, you little brat, this picture

Mommy is the lady of this house.

words once again ignited Aura’s

was the lady of this family, then what

at Nellie ferociously. “Joshua is just placating you. I am the future

her delicate lips. “You’re not! My mommy

“I am!”

ridiculous. Nellie was just a six-year-old

favored, and she could use this to her advantage and act however she

Joshua’s daughter. How could

she smiled faintly, raised her hand, and sorted Nellie’s hair that was a little messy because of the quarrel. “Don’t you want to eat cake? Let me take you

that she did not want her and

her lips.

at the housekeeper on the side. “Mr. Butler.” The little girl’s voice was soft and waxy as she spoke, “Please tell Daddy that it was his fiancée who broke the wedding photo of him and Mommy. Tell

cute, and the butler nodded quickly. “Yes, I

Aura looked at the butler’s face. Thinking about how he had just

stopped Luna in her tracks, and looked at Nellie triumphantly. “What do you think Joshua would do to me if you told him I broke these photos? He loves

the most, why didn’t he hang a

flabbergasted for a

advantage of her stunned state, Luna hurriedly

many conflicts with Aura, not because she was afraid of her, but because she did not

closed with a resounding bang, and Luna left with Nellie in

recovered and finally realized what

angrily, her heels smashing into the shards of glass on

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