Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“I can look after Luna. I think you should ride in the other car…“

This time, however, Joshua did not reply. Lucas’ offer was met with deathly silence.

Despite her eyes being closed, Luna could still feel Joshua’s gaze on her. She could help but feel a little flustered at being stared at like this.

With her eyes still closed, she tried to convince herself not to believe what Joshua had said.

Luna’s head grew heavier and heavier as she thought of this until she finally fell into a deep slumber.

While she was asleep, she could still vaguely feel someone picking up her injured left hand.

Joshua stared at Luna’s broken little finger with a penetrating yet somehow complicated stare.

To some people, a broken little finger would not affect their daily lives much, but Luna was a designer.

Joshua had witnessed countless times how Luna had used her little finger to hold her paper down while she sketched, and she would sometimes use her little finger to paint.

no longer use

finger because of

a finger simply because

11 p.m., the van pulled up in front

on walking into Orchard Manor by herself so

she finally staggered into the house with the help of one of

house was empty. Even Granny

on the sofa, and Nigel’s keyboard and mouse were missing from their

feeling arose in Luna’s

the servant’s hand

was there no trace of the children, but even their beds and closets were

struck with

late? Had Nigel and Nellie already been sent to this ‘youth education center’ that Joshua had talked

Luna was gazing at the empty room with a