Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

”Although you brought up Neil and Nellie, please remember that right now, you’re just one of Lynch Group’s designers. You have no right to comment on my private matters, much less the way I raise my children.” Joshua’s gaze was steely and hard. ”I apologize for what happened just now. I overstepped a boundary, and I ‘in sorry for that, but I don’t need you to teach me how to raise my children.”

With that, Joshua turned around and left. Luna stood next to the door, motionless as she watched him strode off and disappear into his room. She watched the door close behind him and let out a scoff.

Meanwhile, back in his room, Joshua did not immediately make his way to the bedroom. The hotel room that Lucas had booked for him was a presidential suite and came with an attached study.

Instead of going to bed, Joshua went into the study and started doing work.

Back in her room, Alice laid in her bed as she scrolled through the photos on her phone. The hotel that Luna and Joshua were staying in was under the Walter family’s belt. Although they never publicly announced the acquisition of the hotel, the Walters indeed owned it.

Before Luna’s arrival, Alice had instructed the hotel manager to install pinhole cameras in Luna’s room. At that moment, Alice went through the images the hidden cameras had captured.

Every single photo depicted Luna and Joshua together. There was one of Joshua staring at Luna’s chest, another one of him pressing her up against the door with her hands clutched over her chest, and finally, one of Joshua extending his hand toward Luna…

Alice’s eyes. She saved all the photos into her phone’s photo album.

I think she’s about

“Did you install cameras in the bathroom as

“Yes.“

screen and narrowed her eyes. “Take pictures of

be a living

Joshua left, Luna wanted to take a shower. She found a towel and was about to do so when a sobbing Anne called her. “Luna, what am I

in the bathroom and held the phone to her ear

got into a fight. We came out on a short trip and decided to stay at a hotel. Just as we were about to go to

it turns out there were cameras in our room! John was so angry that he got into a

frowned. “Did you call

pretty rural. The police won’t be here until a while, and John is still being beaten