Luna curled her lips into a smirk.
She moved closer to Fiona and taunted lowly with contempt, "What makes you think he'll protect you and take care of your child after you give birth?”
Fiona narrowed her eyes. "Of course he will."
Luna scoffed. "Do you want me to help you count the number of women he made this promise to? Do you want to know what happened to all of them in the end? How naive."
With that, she turned around and was about to leave the room when Fiona’s disdainful voice rang out behind her, "You're the naive one. Do you know why Joshua doesn’t care about and doesn't even like your children?"
Fiona stood up gracefully. "That's because you were the one who wanted children, while he didn’t, but it's different with me."
She slowly made her way to Luna and fixated her triumphant, mocking gaze on her. "This morning, Joshua posed a request to me, right in front of your dead son’s grave. He wanted me to bear children for him."
Fiona smirked and continued, tucking her hair behind her ear, "I didn't want to because I had to consider my health, but he told me that he longed to have children
with the person he loved. Maybe if your dead son got reborn as me and Joshua's child, that’d be great."
Luna clenched her fists when she heard this.
She stared at Fiona and tried to suppress the urge to rip her into pieces right this instant. "Even though my son is dead, he’ll never reincarnate himself as Joshua Lynch's child."
Letting out an exhale, she stared at Fiona as she enunciated her words carefully, "I don't care what you want to do, or how many children you plan to have, but from today onward, if I find out you went to visit m y son's grave or said anything like this in front of me, I won't forgive you!”
She glared at Fiona so harshly that it was as though her eyeballs would pop out of their sockets at any moment. "Don't underestimate the bond between a mother and her son. If you don't believe me, I’ll let you have a taste!"
With that, Luna picked up the documents on her desk and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her.
When she heard the door slam, Fiona could not help curling her lips into a smirk.
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