Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Six years ago, when she was the mistress of the house, no one showed her the respect that she deserved.
Lucas hesitated for a while, “Yes.“ “That is your own theory.“
Luna found a spoon and tray from the cabinet and washed them.
“I have gone through enough grievances in my entire life. I do not want to feel that way anymore.“
Then, she held the tray, went past Lucas, and headed upstairs.
Lucas stood on the same spot. Looking at her slender figure, his eyes dimmed.
If there was a choice, who would want to feel aggrieved? However, if they did not win over Aura at that moment, it would be too
late when she married into the family.
Master Bedroom.
When Luna entered with the soup, Joshua was leaning on the head of the bed, looking at his phone.
He was still hungover from the night before. His head hurt so much that he had difficulty getting out of bed.
His mind was foggy. He had trouble remembering what happened the day before.
Joshua furrowed his brows lightly. He swept a glance at her reddened and puffy eyes.
“Were you crying?“
This was the same question he asked her the night before. Luna could not help but sneer.
She locked eyes with him and said mockingly, “Mr. Lynch, you asked me the same time last night in the living room. Are you
trying to reenact the scene?
Pinning me down the very next second, then telling me how you met your wife?“
Joshua frowned. He barely remembered anything from the night before.
“I...told you about my wife last night?“