Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

When the clock struck 11, Luna finished giving her statement.

She and Christian were sitting together with the youths they had fought.

Looking at each one of them calling their parents to bail them out, Luna was troubled.

Who was she going to get to bail her and Christian out?

Samson or Zayne might have the time, but…Luna thought that it was rather embarrassing to get them to bail her out.

Just when she was in a dilemma about what to do, a policeman entered.

“Luna, Christian Moore, someone is here to bail you out. You two can go.“

Luna furrowed her brows and subconsciously looked at Christian.

Christian looked stumped, too. “I didn’t contact anyone.“

Both of them followed the policeman with an innocent expression.

The moment they exited, they saw a tall man standing in the corridors. He was in an ash-gray- colored trench coat, his expression so fierce that it was terrifying.

Upon seeing them, Joshua swept a cold glance at Christian, then he looked at Luna.

so late at night. You sure are

her eyes

Now that I

coldly. “What you mean by relaxing is racing and fighting with nineteen -year-

Ms. Blake, me fighting

tense it was between the two of them, Christian gently cleared his throat and stood in between

did you know we

rolled his eyes. “You posted on your social media. Have

It looked great, so he posted it on his social

Christian smiled.

you’re bored, too? I

I was running lines with Fiona. I was bored, so I

on Luna’s face stiffened a

Joshua was actually still running lines

Fiona was professional, or was he trying to express that their

tried to pacify the situation, curtly in a mere few

the three of them reached the

calmly pointed to

Luna furrowed her brows.

to

expression instantly darkened