Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

When Luna woke up once again, it was already the next morning.

Gwen, who had been watching over her the entire night, was forcefully taken away by Luke.

At that moment, it was Anne who sat at her bedside.

Anne sighed helplessly as she saw Luna stirred from slumber, standing up to gently tuck her in.

Anne calmly sighed before casting Luna a considerate gaze. “How are you right now? Are you feeling better? I know—you’ve lost a son. You won’t be able to recover from the grief so soon, but…“

Anne took a deep breath.

“Luna, although you’ve lost two children, you have another two waiting for you. You need to buck up, get well, and live for them. If you can’t get well, how do you expect Nigel and Nellie…to do the same?“

Luna lowered her head and drank some water. Her tears fell into her cup.

“I know. I’ll try to get better soon and help them both.“

very well that the triplets shared a close, intertwined

never was physically

the shortest time possible, Nigel and Nellie’s situation would

played for her in the cemetery the day

she could

dying wish. How could Luna disappoint Neil because of

cup of water and downed the warm water in one

breath and placed the empty cup in Anne’s hand. “Take me to see

paused for a while. “Actually…you can also see Nigel.“ Luna raised her brows in

after you passed out. He went abroad and was even willing to take ten percent of the Lynch

week waiting outside Malcolm’s house, and only then did he manage to

back to Banyan City after that. He’s currently

was stunned for a

end, she shut her eyes. A sense of helplessness washed

about