What was Joshua's new excuse?
He was not drunk.
He was well aware the entire time that she was Luna and not Luna Gibson.
However...
Ding, dong! The doorbell abruptly rang.
Accompanied by the doorbell was Theo’s concerned voice. "How are you? Are you feeling better? I brought you some breakfast. Come and have some."
Theo still remembered how Luna felt depressed due to Nellie’s call.
"Luna?"
Joshua furrowed his brows. He was about to get up and open the door, but Luna held him back.
"Don't embarrass me! It might not be embarrassing for you, but it is for me!"
She bit her lip and pushed Joshua into the bedroom.
"If you dare come out, I’ll immediately publicize the footage of Alice at the art gallery!”
Luna then closed the bedroom door. She also placed Joshua's shoes behind her luggage.
With all that done, Luna took a deep breath and
opened the door.
"You're up?" Theo chuckled gently. He entered the room.
Luna could not stop him in time. She could only follow him sheepishly, i
"You’re up early."
"I get up early every day, so I can bring you breakfast every day in the future."
Theo chuckled lightly. He immediately noticed the blanket and its wrinkles on the sofa.
"You slept on the sofa last night?"
Luna paused for a while before she immediately nodded. "The bedroom is still pretty much in a mess. I haven’t tidied them up, so I slept on the sofa."
Theo calmly responded. He placed the breakfast on the coffee table. "You have some breakfast then. I'll go help you tidy up your messy bedroom.”
Theo got up and headed to the bedroom, but Luna immediately pulled him back. "There’s no need to trouble you. Why don't you...have some breakfast with me? Eating alone is quite boring."
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