Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1573

As soon as she said this, Charles suddenly realized that he had no way of answering Luna's questions.

He turned his head away, refusing to meet Luna's clear, sharp gaze.

Charles raised his clenched fists and let out a slight cough. He stared at the scenery in the yard, tilting his head away from Luna, and said slowly, "Luna, I know you are still absorbed in the grief of losing your baby, but your child's death has nothing to do with Heather at all.

"Heather's intention of bringing the child over to visit you and Mother was out of kindness.."

With that, he turned to stare at Luna. "The way you and your friend treated her, as well as how you pushed the servant holding Riley. Don't you think it was hurtful to do so?"

"Was it?" Luna turned around, sat down underneath the umbrella, and started eating her breakfast with Gwen. "Well, if you think it was hurtful of me to do so, then don't you think what she did hurt me as well?"

Charles furrowed his brows and replied, "Luna, if you think of this from her point of view, you'll realize that she didn't mean any harm at all..."

Luna scoffed. "Then has anyone ever thought of this from my point of view? Have you?"

Charles froze.

He did not expect that not only did Luna manage to get over her grief in a month, but had even become so snarky.

Perhaps she had always been this snarky, but she had never shown this side of her to anyone from the Landry family at all.

Charles' mind was a little confused, and for a moment, he did not know what to say.

Suddenly, his gaze landed on the trash can next to him.

Inside the trash can lay the gold-laminated invitation cards Heather had brought.

These were the invitations to Heather and Malcolm's wedding.

Charles let out an exhale, strode over, and took out the invitation cards from the trash can.