Suddenly, one of the servants knocked on her door. "M s. Luna, this is the recording device that Mr. Lynch left today-"
Luna pulled her covers up above her head and replied flatly, "Throw it away. I don't want to listen to it anymore."
The servant remained silent for a moment, then placed the recording device on top of Luna's suitcase, which was parked next to her door.
Luna closed her eyes as she listened to the servant's retreating footsteps. A bitter smile crept across her face.
How could she believe that a selfish man who had never been willing to admit his mistakes would suddenly change for her in two weeks?
She had been tricked by his sweet words.
Swan Lake Chalet.
Joshua handed the silver gun back to Jim and said,"
Thank you."
Jim glanced at the gun and tossed it into the trash can. "It's of no use to me anymore."
Joshua curled his lips into a smirk and realized what
Jim was talking about. "Can people identify you from the gun and the bullets inside it?"
Jim nodded gracefully and leaned against the back of his chair. "It’s specially made for the Landry family, and apart from me and my father Charles, no one else i n the family owns anything like this."
Joshua narrowed his eyes. “Then why did you lend it t o me?"
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