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.“

a soft, slightly eerie tone, “I don’t think Ms. Luna is the kind of person who’d

was trying to get at and curled her lips into a smirk. “ What do you mean, she won’t get anything out of this? Just now, President Lynch carried her all

that? Joshua carries me multiple times

more enraged when she heard this. “But

move on and instead chooses to continue pestering him. She’s just

not help frowning when

talking about? If Director Luna says she hurt herself, then we believe her! Do you think she’s Fiona, constantly

her eyes upon hearing this. A cold glint flashed

when people accused her of faking

that, however, she continued to feign innocence and glanced at Samson, sighing. “Hey, we’re all working in

she glanced at the crowd of people surrounding them and fixated her gaze on Luna. “Ms. Luna, why don’t…you remove your bandage and show

her a cold glance but did not

Luna, if you’re not willing to, it’s fine… It’s not like I have to look at your wound or anything. I believe you, of course,

at the crowd before continuing, “ Everyone’s watching us now. If you don’t prove yourself…no one will be