Then, Fiona gently took a sip. Her face blushed even more among the steam.
"I...never would have thought that you would agree to such a demanding request of mine."
Luna paused for a while before looking at her deeply.
"I can give you romance and everything that you want. Everything that couples should have, I could give it to you, but Ms. Blake, I hope that you are clear on this."
Joshua's voice turned low and cold.
"I already have a love of mine. I have three kids with her. I cannot abandon her. Everything that I give you will be fake, can you accept that?"
Fiona's face involuntarily turned pale upon Joshua's words.
After a while, she smiled bitterly. "Mr. Lynch, why do you have to be such a killjoy? Since I have flown all the way from Sharnwick City to Banyan City to look for you to cure your son's sickness, that proves that I don't care about all this..."
Then, Fiona sighed, "Am I troubling you?"
Joshua furrowed his brows a little. "No."
"Then, that's great.”
Luna pursed her lips and gently placed the teacup
down. She calmly swept a glance at her surroundings. 5 "Am I staying in the bedroom on the second floor?"
Joshua nodded. "Hmm."
"Then I..." Fiona smiled. "I'll head up to rest."
Then, she stood up and was about to head upstairs.
She did not know whether she stood up too quickly or i t was some other reason. Fiona fumbled and almost fell.
Joshua reacted quickly and held onto her.
"Be more gentle." 1
"I don't have much strength already." Fiona chuckled with a pale face. "My body has been deteriorating. Mr. Lynch, could you...carry me upstairs?”
Joshua did not say anything. He immediately picked Fiona up and strode upstairs.
Being in his arms, Fiona subconsciously reached out and grabbed Joshua's collar.
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