Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

The unexpected voice startled Christian.

What was… Why was Joshua the one who answered Fiona’s phone?

Christian almost dropped his phone on the ground. He let out an awkward cough and said, “Joshua, I— “

“I told you to repeat what you just said! “ Joshua’s stern voice interrupted Christian before he could even finish.

Christian suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing out of anger…

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, “I just came out from Luna’s office… She found out about you and Fiona’s discussion of having children together, right in front of Neil’s grave. She’s so upset by this that she didn’t even eat lunch. Instead, she’s holed up in her office, crying.“

Since there was no point hiding the truth anymore, Christian chose to paint an even more intense picture of Luna’s sadness. “This is the first time I ever saw Luna cry so hard. She couldn’t even catch her breath… I was so angry that I called Fiona immediately…“

He then sighed. “Joshua, let me ask you… How can you even do this to her? Do you know how upsetting this is?“

as he

he hung

down, Joshua glanced in the direction of the bathroom—where Fiona

only two people at Neil’s grave this morning. Therefore, there was

sofa, exhausted. He decided to wait for

while, Fiona emerged with a towel wrapped around her dripping

coy expression and gently pressed her

eyes and did not

back to his hometown already?“ Fiona smiled and extended her hand to touch Joshua’s face, but Joshua

her wrist in his hand and pinned her between the sofa and his

placed her hands against Joshua’s chest, feigning shyness, and said

words, and a hint of contempt flashed through his

on Fiona’s chin. His dark eyes, which were as black as obsidians, were laced with