Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“She hit her.”

Aura pouted slightly and continued, “The moment she entered the room, she accused Nellie of offending me before she slapped her. I couldn’t stop her in time.”

She even faked a distressed expression as she knelt and reached out to touch Nellie’s face. “It must’ve hurt so much, huh?”

Nellie glared at her, eyes full of hostility, as she slapped her hand away and wriggled out of Joshua’s lap. She ran toward Luna and interlaced her fingers with hers. “You…are you okay?”

Luna straightened her back, though the pain from the kick still lingered. “I’m fine.”

Aura poured all her strength into the kick, and Luna still carried an old wound from the accident six years ago. The kick almost rendered her unable to stand.

She tugged at Luna’s finger anxiously and settled her down on a corner of the

attitude made Joshua

you said

curled fists

would be so nice to

“Maybe Nellie thinks that as long as she’s nice to the maid and doesn’t expose her for hitting her, she can then blame me and make you mad

the corners of her eyes. “Anyway, the three of us were the only ones present. The servant won’t admit it, and Nellie won’t admit it, too. No matter how hard I try,

words made Nellie widen

“You did hit me!”