Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy by Inked Snow
The blanket had been folded neatly, and all the equipment that had previously been there to sustain
Rosalyn’s life was missing.
The room was so clean that it was as though no one had ever been there.
Charles was so shocked that he almost lost his balance.
“What’s going on?” he turned to stare dazedly at Heather. ” Did Luna change your mother to another
room?”
Heather knew precisely where Rosalyn was, but she still had to put on an act for Charles’ sake.
She furrowed her brows. “I wouldn’t know; Luna hasn’t told me about it before.
“That’s strange. Mother was still laying on this bed when I came here to visit her yesterday morning, so
where did she disappear in just a day?”
With that, she lifted her head to glance at Charles’ pale face and reassured him in a gentle voice,
“Father, don’t be upset. I’ll go ask Luna right now.
“Maybe Luna changed Mother into another room since summer is coming soon.”
Heather let out an exhale and let go of Charles. Just as she was about to walk out of the room, someone
pushed open the door.
Luna showed up at the door, dressed in her pajamas. “You don’t have to come to find me. I’m here.”
Charles grew even more outraged when he saw Luna. He pointed at her with a trembling finger and
yelled, “Look at this! Look at this! What on earth are you wearing?
“What time is it now? It’s already 7 a.m.! Guests have come to visit, and you can’t even be bothered to
change out of your pajamas! Do you even respect your father?”
Truth be told, Charles had never been one to notice details like this. However, after hearing the news this
morning, Charles was outraged that everyone in Merchant City had found out about Luna and Joshua’s
relationship, and so he could not help picking at all of her flaws.
“Your face is so pale, yet you don’t even bother putting on any makeup. Why are you so messy? How
can a woman like you deserve to be a daughter of the Landry family?”
Luna chuckled when she heard this. “Well, if you don’t think I deserve to be a daughter of the Landry
family…”
She turned to glance at Heather. “Then what about her? Why should a Gibson be allowed to stay here at
the Landry family?”
The color drained from Heather’s face when she heard this, and Charles’ expression darkened.
He bit his lip and glared at Luna. “I don’t care if Heather is a Gibson or a Landry! If she treats me well
and shows me respect, I will treat her as my daughter! Unlike you!”
With that, he snorted and pointed at Rosalyn’s bed. “Also, where’s your mother? Even though she’s in a
vegetative state, you can’t move her around to your fancy.”
With that, he strode toward the door as he demanded, “Tell me which room did you put her in? If you
placed her somewhere where she doesn’t get much sun, I won’t forgive you for this—”
“I didn’t put her in another room.” Luna interrupted him curtly, and her gaze landed on the pill he was
clutching in his hand. “I sent her to another city, so she’s no longer here in Merchant City.”
“You!”
Charles pointed at Luna, but before he could say another word, he rolled his eyes and—
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