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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1587

The entire hallway fell silent at Luna and Gwen's appearance.

For the first time, a hint of fear and alarm flashed through Malcolm's usually calm and gentle eyes. He let out a slight cough. "Lu...Luna. How much of me and Heather's conversation...did you overhear?"

Luna curled her lips into a smile that did not reach her eyes. "Malcolm, I'm asking you whether the things you just said were true. My face... Were you the one who ruined my face?"

After her accident, Luna had been in a coma for a very long time, and when she finally woke up, the doctor told her that her looks had been ruined.

She had never quite believed the doctor's words because when Jason hit her with his truck, she had injured her leg, not her face.

On top of that, even after he had kicked her into the ocean, her face had not been injured either, so why would her looks be ruined?

Because of this, Luna had removed the bandages on her face while no one was looking, and when she first saw her severely scarred and mutilated face, she had been so frightened that she let out a bloodcurdling scream.

Whose face was that? Was it hers?

The scars and wounds on her face looked like they had been slit by a knife!

After letting out the scream, Luna quickly wrapped the bandages back again, but despite that, she would continue to dream about her terrifying face for many nights.

She had always thought that this was a consequence o f the accident and had never suspected anyone of deliberately hurting her, much less Malcolm!

At this very moment, Malcolm had admitted to Heather himself that...he was the one who had cut Luna's face and ruined her looks!

Luna's question made both Heather and Malcolm sigh in relief. It seemed like she had only overheard the part about the accident and did not hear them talk about Riley at all.

Malcolm let out a sigh, walked over, and patted Luna's shoulder gently. Then, he said in a low voice, "Luna, don't you know what kind of person I am? I just said that to get on Heather's good side, so please don't take it seriously."

Luna furrowed her brows and flung his hand away. "T o be honest, I have no idea what kind of person you are anymore."

In the past, Luna had at one point thought she knew Malcolm very well, but at this point, even she could not distinguish between what was real and what was fake anymore.

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