Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

When Luna knocked on the door and entered with hot tea, Joshua was sitting and talking on the phone.
Seeing her entering, Joshua swept a cold glance at her and continued reprimanding his staff, “How many years have you been
on this job? Do I still need to teach you basic respect for your superiors? So what if you’re in a bad mood? Do I, as a boss, need
to care for your emotions? If there’s a next time, you can prepare to resign! “
Luna smiled faintly as she heard his words. Joshua might seem like he was reprimanding his staff, but he was indirectly telling
them to Luna.
This was the third time he asked her to send something up for him to drink. From coffee to tea, Luna knew he did not need to
drink so much while working that night. The only possible reason was that she got under his skin as she ignored him and treated
him indifferently.
Joshua had always been high and mighty. He was a man that everyone respected and looked up to.
He must have felt terrible when she suddenly ignored his presence, then. This was not because he cared about Luna; it was his
ego reacting.
Luna put the cup of tea down, turned, and left.
“Stop, “ Joshua haughtily called from behind just as Luna’s hand was on the doorknob.
Luna hesitated for a while and stopped in her tracks.
“I’m tired.“ Joshua leaned back on his chair. “Give me a massage.“
He did not expect that she would bring this clause up when he asked her to do things for him!
Him, taking advantage?
“Good night.“ Luna did not wait for Joshua to react a s she immediately opened the door and left.
The door of the study was shut.
Joshua looked at Luna leaving and the door closing. He was even more annoyed.