As if he read through her mind, Joshua laughed coldly, "Forget it. Neil is a very punctual child, he already left with Nellie ten minutes ago."
A range of emotions ran across Luna's face, from anxiety to helplessness and lastly despair. Not only did she miss out on the chance to send the children off at the airport...
She could hardly explain what was going on between her and Theo.
"I said, Luna and I are not involved in that sort of relationship!” Theo frowned. "There's a misunderstanding!"
"How can this be a misunderstanding?"
When Theo repeatedly emphasized that he had nothing to do with Luna, Joshua finally screwed his eyebrows together, and looked at both him and Luna indifferently. "You said nothing happened between you, then how do you explain everything in this room?"
In the room, not only was the entire bed in a mess, Luna’s clothes were scattered on the carpet.
Her high-heels, clutch, jacket, stockings...
All of that just seemed to showcase how intense the battle between them was last night.
Theo was at a loss for an explanation, how matter how hard he tried, he could not provide a logical explanation. "If I say it didn't happen, then it didn’t happen! Luna has no feelings for me, she wouldn't..."
Joshua raised his head, his eyes cold and ruthless. " Just because she doesn't have feelings for you, does that mean she wouldn’t sleep with you?”
As he spoke, he turned and looked at her. "Since when was Ms. Luna such a woman of principle? Don't tell m e every man she slept with, she did so because she had feelings for him?"
Luna's hands clenched into fists beside her. She knew he was taunting her and also mocking her.
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