Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“What are you doing? Why aren’t you eating lunch and holding your face like that instead?“ a clear male voice suddenly rang out from the direction of Luna’s door.

Luna immediately brought her hands away from her face.

Christian was standing at her door with a bag of food at hand. He leaned against the doorframe in a position he deemed attractive, staring at Luna as he did.

Luna immediately frowned. “Why are you back so soon?“

“My family wants me to get my company started as soon as possible,“ Christian replied as he walked toward Luna and handed her the food. “Even though Joshua has agreed to invest in my company, my family is still worried about this since I haven’t received the money yet, nor did we sign any contract.“

Luna took the food from him and started eating. She chuckled and replied, “That’s true.“

She knew better than anyone else how untrustworthy Joshua was.

“I wanted to talk to you about starting my company,

in the mood to talk.“ Christian closed the office door and plopped down in a comfortable position on the sofa. Then, he flipped through the design drafts that were strewn on the

body stiffened. “I’m not in a

your office alone, holding your face in your hands. If this isn’t called being in a bad mood, I don’t know what is. Just because I’m

and said flatly, eating her lunch at

grave this morning and even told her he wanted to have

out a sigh and did not feel like continuing. Instead, she gave Christian a

raised his eyebrows and stared at Luna incredulously. “Joshua said he wanted Fiona to bear children for him right in front of his dead son’s

about his children. He was even

much to Joshua, then even if he did not care about Neil at all, he still would not say something like this right in front

year to live. Joshua would never ask a dying person

he thought of this, Christian furrowed his brows and glanced at Luna. “Who did

lifting her head to look at him. “Who do you

exhale. Even though Luna did not say it out loud,

as cruel