Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Fiona immediately glanced at Luna.

Luna’s left arm was wrapped in a sling, and there was even a trace of blood staining her bandages. Her face was also paler than usual.

Fiona narrowed her eyes and felt a flicker of malice surge through her.

Even if Charmaine had not called her about this earlier, she, too, knew what would happen between Joshua and Luna. The reason she forbade Charmaine to talk about this any further was so that no one else would find out about Joshua and Luna.

This was the last thing that Fiona wanted, but at that moment…

Since Charmaine had already brought up Luna’s possible fake injury, Fiona decided that this was something she could use to her advantage.

If Joshua truly had taken Luna to the hospital, no one would think he was unhappy with Fiona.

As soon as she thought of this, Fiona curled her lips into a smile and walked into the office. “Charmaine, what are you talking about? Joshua explained to me

just now that the only reason he was carrying Luna in his arms was that she had hurt herself. He didn’t want me to misunderstand anything.“

continued in a soft, slightly eerie tone, “I don’t think Ms. Luna is the kind of person who’d fake an injury. If she did, that would interfere with her work. Besides,

smirk. “ What do you mean, she won’t get anything out of this? Just now, President Lynch carried her all the way out of her office and

out a sigh. “What’s so surprising about that? Joshua carries me multiple times a day. Don’t spout nonsense like

even more enraged when she heard

just an ex-wife of his that refuses to move on and instead chooses to continue pestering him. She’s just pretending to work hard, but in reality, she’s plotting how to get back

frowning when

shove. “What are you talking about? If

this. A cold glint flashed through

accused

feign innocence and glanced at Samson, sighing. “Hey,

at the crowd of people surrounding them and fixated her gaze on Luna. “Ms. Luna, why don’t…you remove your bandage and show us if you really hurt yourself or

a cold glance but did

to, it’s fine… It’s not like I have to look at your wound or anything. I

If you don’t prove yourself…no one will be able to concentrate on