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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1193

Seeing Joshua stop, a hint of delight flashed across Michael's eyes.

This trick worked! Joshua still cared about Luna!

Michael immediately took a deep breath and continued his threats, "Joshua, you might not know this, but Luna had offered me two hundred thousand dollars to call off the marriage, but I turned it down. If you're willing to recognize me as the Second Young Master of the Lynch family, I will-"

Joshua sneered and turned around. He looked at Michael coldly.

"Why should I get you to call off the marriage?" Joshua interrupted Michael. His deep gaze bore into Michael. His tone was aloof and condescending.

"Since you like to be her fiance so much, you can continue being her fiance. We'll take it slowly." 1

Then, Joshua turned his wheelchair around and left.

Michael was stunned momentarily before he angrily chased after Joshua.

"Don't you care about Luna? I am her fiance, and I have the right to do things to her!"

Joshua did not even turn around. "Then, she has the right to do anything she wants to you, too.

"By the way." Joshua stopped in his tracks and said," You do know that Luna and I have two children, right? The thing my two children hate the most is other people coming in between Luna and me. If you insist o n being Luna’s fiance...

"Whatever the kids do to you, no one can deal with them."

Then, Joshua left.

"You!" Michael gritted his teeth. He wanted to chase after Joshua before he was stopped by a staff of Bamboo Palace.

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill. You also have to pay for the cup you broke."

Michael turned to glare at the waiter fiercely. "Don't you know who I am? I'm the Second Young Master of the Lynch family! Why do I owe you?!”

The waiter sneered. "The Second Young Master who’s not acknowledged by the master of the Lynch family. Who the hell do you think you are?"

Upon that, the people in the restaurant started mocking and laughing in hushed tones.

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