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?“

the veins on his forehead throb as soon as he

he hung up

soon as he put the phone down, Joshua glanced in the direction of the bathroom—where Fiona was taking her shower—and narrowed

the only two people at Neil’s grave this morning. Therefore, there was no other person

leaned against the sofa, exhausted. He decided to wait for Fiona to come out of the

while, Fiona emerged with a towel

way to Joshua with a coy expression and gently pressed her soft, silky skin against Joshua’s arm. “Joshua, did my phone ring just

eyes and did not even give her a second

already?“ Fiona smiled and extended her hand to touch Joshua’s

held her wrist in his hand and pinned

a little intimate, so Fiona blushed scarlet immediately. She placed her hands against Joshua’s chest, feigning shyness, and said coyly, “Joshua… Don’t… We’re in the living room, and it’s broad

when he heard her words, and a hint of contempt flashed through

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