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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 1809

Landry Mansion.

A fire was raging.

Once Theo's car was nearby, Luna immediately noticed the fire by the back of the hill. She widened her eyes and looked in the direction in a daze.

If she remembered correctly, that was where her mother's warehouse was!

Luna bit her lip and clenched her fists tightly.

It was not enough for Jim to smash her mother’s warehouse, but he had to burn it down, too? How dare he! How could he?!

That was her mother's lifework! She had spent her entire life researching and creating drugs, and everything in the warehouse was the fruit of her labor!

The butler had told her that whether it was 20 years ago or right then, even when her father went lunatic, h e had never once touched her mother's warehouse.

Even if her mother was in a vegetative state for almost a year, Mickey still had to take stock and clean the warehouse daily!

Even if Jim was getting emotional or going crazy, he could not do that to her mother's things!

The car finally reached the Landry Mansion.

Before Theo could stop the car, Luna had opened the car door and rushed into the mansion.

However, she did not expect that as the heiress of the Landry family and the president of the Landry Group, she would be stopped by the bodyguards!

The two bodyguards looked at her coldly and pushed her away.

"The Landrys do not welcome betrayers!"

"Mr. Landry said that Luna and dogs aren't allowed at the Landry Mansion!"

Luna was stunned. She looked at the bodyguard in front of her and frowned deeply. "Jim has gone nuts. Have you gone nuts, too?"

The bodyguards were familiar faces. Luna had always seen them on their shifts. Previously, she has even praised them for being responsible. She thought that they worked hard, and she got the butler to raise their pay.

However, she did not expect that at that moment, she would be stopped by the bodyguards whom she praised for being responsible outside her house!

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