Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 889

Outside the booth in the corridors, Luna was surrounded by onlookers, backed up to the corner of the wall.

Some were insulting her, some were jeering, and some even threw things at her.

The corridors were blocked and filled to the brim with people.

Joshua furrowed his brows. He immediately strode over.

At that moment, Luna silently leaned against the wall with a flat gaze. Her face was devoid of any emotion.

Her once lively eyes dimmed and lost their brightness. She was like a soulless rag doll.

She seemed to have not heard the noises and the insults made by the surrounding people.

Her light -colored clothes were stained with coffee and eggs. Her hair was in a mess. Her clothes were also torn and crumpled up by the pushing and shoving from the crowd.

Her emotionless expression had a sort of otherworldly, ethereal beauty.

 

Joshua’s heart fiercely skipped a beat upon the scene in front of him.

He furrowed his brows and roughly pushed the crowd aside. He rushed right toward Luna’s side and protected her in his arms. “Are you alright?“

Joshua, Luna’s eyes finally had some light

smiled, one laced with ridicule, and

look for your darling Ms. Blake and

furrowed his

I have just let you be insulted and bullied

still a staff of the Lynch Group. I can’t just sit and

serious, but Luna

so righteously. If I’ve never seen your true colors, I’d still believe you, Mr.

her gaze and looked at Joshua

just sat and watched

his eyes

Walter and her husband at the market before Nigel’s bone marrow transplant. She almost got beaten

is different than the

not for him seeing Christian

Luna raised her eyebrows.

Then, Luna pretended as if she suddenly thought

you’re right. This time is different from the last. Last time, Ms. Blake was by

Mr. Lynch, whether you could stand up to protect your staff

made Joshua’s face turn a little pale. “Still, I

was standing by the wall. She swept a nonchalant glance a t

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