Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1033

Luna bit her lip and threw herself on the floor, squashing the ball of paper beneath her. Then she turned and smiled cheerily at the nurse and said, “ This is fun…so fun! “

She exerted all her strength into twisting and turning her body, acting as if she had really lost her mind, and turned and laughed cheekily at the nurse.

The nurse must be used to seeing patients getting such attacks like this in the middle of the night, she merely frowned and slammed the door shut with a bang, shouting, “Get some sleep! “

Listening to the nurse’s retreating footsteps outside the door, Luna sighed a long breath of relief and wiped at the cold sweat beading on her forehead.

Finally, she took out the piece of paper hidden underneath her body.

Opening the ball of paper, she saw a line of strong, big letters that read, ‘Hang in there. I’m thinking of a way to contact your friends so they can come to save you. I’ll try to come up with a plan too. This is a communication device that I made. If it works, contact me anytime. From: Jake Landry.’

tears instantly streamed down Luna’s face. It was Nigel! Her Nigel! He

to her chest and cried her eyes

her, he still cared about her, still believed she was not really sick, and was even thinking of

it into her ear. Besides the sound of crackling static, Luna did not hear anything else. She closed her

time Neil followed in Nigel’s footsteps and tried to make a communication device, he was never able to bypass signal jammers. And now after losing his memory, the device

chest as she watched the moonlight filtering in from outside her window. The moonlight looked cold and

Outside the asylum.

device out of his ear, and threw it onto the seat angrily, shouting, “Why isn’t it working? Uncle Theo, didn’t you compliment me, saying that this version is much better than the previous one? Then why can’t

his head low and muttered, “I meant that…it looks much better.

a simple-minded, slow-witted bodyguard cum driver, even in the past, he was just an artist who was good at painting and drawing! How would

sighed and quietly took out his laptop, “ Something’s still wrong. I need to ask

‘my brother’, Theo frowned and studied him through the rearview mirror. “Young Master,