Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Luna rolled down the window and glanced indifferently at the man who was standing outside the car. “But I don’t want to talk to you.“

She curled her lips in a smile and looked at him. “Do you want to thank me for giving your beloved Ms. Blake a ride home? You’re welcome, I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart, I was worried you would kill me if anything happened to her.“

With that, she yawned. “It’s late now, I need to head home. Mr. Lynch, I hope you and your friend can move your cars, don’t block the way.“

Her cold attitude made the expression on his face turn ugly. He sucked in a deep breath. “Luna, why do you insist on acting like you don’t care? If you were really so ruthless, you wouldn’t switch the alcohol to plain drinks. Since you still care about me, why do you refuse to even talk to me? Besides, I wanted to talk to you about the competition.“

With that, she stared into his eyes with her own pair of ice-cold orbs. “Please don’t misunderstand, I really wanted you dead.“

Her words made Joshua feel as if his heart had dropped into an eternally frozen lake. Since the moment he drank the drinks, he knew she still had lingering feelings for him. It would be a lie if he said the knowledge did not excite him. But since Lucas had brought the medical personnel over, he left went with the flow and left.

After he left the room, the first thing he did was to ask about the ‘alcohol’. The staff members of the hotel said that it was all arranged by Bonnie, they even said she had reminded Luna that the alcohol had been switched to plain drinks. That’s why it was impossible that Luna did not know about this beforehand.

gaze and her expression were

She hated him.

To his guts.

the end. Finally, he sighed and gestured to Lucas and Jude behind him, asking them to drive their cars away

road was once

closed her eyes, and leaned back on her seat,

the car left Orchard Manor, the screen of her phone lighted up. It was a message

words displayed on the

then threw her phone onto the seat beside and closed her eyes, once again pretending to

were closed, a tear still made its way down her

was not that she did not feel wronged, or that her heart did not ache. But she had no one to pour

night, the two kids were fast asleep. First, she stepped into the children’s room and