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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 304

"You cheating mistress! How dare you pretend to be all motherly grocery shopping?"

"Leave!"

The crowd started insulting her and kicking her.

Some even threw rotten vegetables at her.

Shannon immediately raised both her hands. "I’m innocent!"

Then, she looked at Luna coldly. "Director Luna, I'll make a move first. You... deal with this on your own."

At that, Shannon immediately went past through the crowd and left.

Luna was the sole target of the crowd.

She bent down, trying to protect the groceries that she just bought while taking her phone out, planning to call the police.

Before she could call, her phone rang.

She was being pushed around, so she could not stand properly. Her fingers lost control too, she immediately picked the call up. 1

"Where are you?" Joshua was standing outside Luna’s house together with Neil and Nellie. He calmly asked o n the phone.

What replied to him was the sounds of people pushing

and yelling insults.

"A mistress should be killed!"

"Breaking other families apart, she should be arrested!"

"Just because you look pretty, why do you have to become a mistress!”

Joshua frowned hard at those ugly words.

He suppressed his voice. The aura on him turned ice-cold. "Where are you?"

Luna hesitated for a while. “At the supermarket near the office, on Quinoa Avenue."

"I'll be there shortly."

Joshua hung up the phone and took a deep breath. He immediately pressed the button of the elevator. "Luna i s being ganged up on at the supermarket."

Upon his words, Nellie and Neil looked at each other, then they quickly followed him behind into the elevator.

Once the elevator reached the ground floor, Joshua carried Nellie walking in front, while Neil took his phone to make a call and ran along.

Once they all got in the car, Joshua took a deep breath. "Put on your seatbelts."

Nellie nodded and strapped on her seatbelt. Then, she checked on Neil's. "We're ready!”

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