"Tell me, Joshua... What should I do?"
Luna sat under the heavy rain as she grabbed Theo's arms tightly. Her voice sounded lowly and fragile when she muttered, "What should I do to make everything better? I'm sure you'll have a solution. You're smart, Joshua. You'll have a solution, right?"
Hearing Luna's hoarse voice, Joshua was completely heartbroken.
He strode over and gently grabbed Luna's shoulder. His voice was extremely gentle as he coaxed, "I have a solution, but come home with me first. Please?"
Luna was taken aback by Joshua's words. After a while, she looked at Joshua before looking at Theo once more.
She let go of Theo and immediately buried herself in Joshua's arms.
"Joshua, you'll help me, won't you?"
Luna's delirious mind only thought about Joshua at that moment. No matter who she saw, she saw Joshua. Every word she spoke had to do with him, too.
"I'll help you." Joshua took a deep breath and hoisted Luna into his arms.
"Come home with me and we'll think of a way, okay?"
"Okay..."
Silent tears fell down her face, mixed with the rain. Luna held onto Joshua tightly.
"We'll go home. Let's go home."
Joshua sighed before nodding friendly toward Theo. H e took Luna straight toward the black Masevati in the distance.
At that moment, Luke had already brought his men and were smashing the reporters' cameras.
Theo got up from the ground. He looked at Joshua carrying Luna away under the rain and smiled self-deprecatingly.
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