Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

The sound of Gwen’s slap rang across the banquet hall.

Luna covered her face in shock, turning to look at her.

Gwen crossed her arms across her chest and snorted coldly, “Who knew you still dared come here! “

She glared at Luna viciously, her eyes full of haughty derision. “In Banyan City, you dared seduce another woman’s husband, ruining her marriage until she’s getting a divorce, and now you dare come flaunting your claws in Sea City! “

Gwen’s voice was loud and boisterous, attracting the attention of everyone around them. They crowded around them instinctively.

As the crowd expanded, Gwen grew more aggressive. “And yet you dare come here? Do you know Alice is from Sea City, the people of Sea City are supporting her! “

Even though Joshua was a family name in Banyan City, in Sea City, not many people knew him.

Most people had missed the news, but hearing Gwen’s words, the crowd erupted into a sea of discussion.

“She’s so beautiful, who could guess she’s just a mistress…“

“And she even ruined their marriage, the wife is getting a divorce…“

“She deserves to be slapped! “

The murmurs of the surrounding crowd made Luna frown.

and Gwen were desk-mates in high school, they lost

suddenly care about her old friend whom she

cheek and remain silent, Gwen grew even more

hand and tried

her wrist was restrained by someone. It was

Luna herself.

wrist tightly, her voice cold and distant. “Ms. Larson, mind your words. Did you forget how you got into a fight with the kids in the other class

a second,

fight with

in

wrist away, and lifted her lips in a faint smile. “You should know never

eyes were sharp, her voice cold

she was at a loss

“You’re right, I don’t know what happened in Banyan City. But the invitation for the banquet tonight was addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Lynch, who do you think you are, coming here

ruckus amongst the

Walters invited Mr. and Mrs. Lynch… Why was this woman

shameless after all, coming here thinking that you’re Mrs. Lynch. Is there a problem with me slapping you

raised her lips in an

an invitation. “Ms. Larson, maybe you didn’t know, I ‘m a designer working for the Lynch Group. I