"You said that I had an affair, that I was a philanderer. That I eloped with someone else, and that was why I had an accident. I supposedly left a will for you to be together with my sister."
Luna looked at Joshua’s face and enunciated every word.
"Do you think I still care about my reputation? Both of you destroyed my reputation six years ago!"
The atmosphere in the booth instantly turned cold.
Joshua furrowed his brows.
"Luna, I've already said that I didn't know about that matter. It was all Aura-"
"You're pushing all the blame to Aura, just because she's not here in Banyan City? How unfortunate.
Someone already showed me a photo of Aura back in Banyan City. Mr. Lynch, you should lie less, just in case Aura suddenly appears. You won't be able to explain yourself anymore then."
Then, Luna stood up.
"I'll withdraw myself from the competition, only because this competition isn't only my blood, sweat, and tears. Zayne, Samson, and the others put in hard work for this, too. But..."
Luna lowered her gaze and looked at Joshua coldly.
"If my team wins the competition, my agreement with you ends there.”
Then, Luna picked her bag up and left.
Joshua sat in the same spot. Looking at Luna leaving determinedly, he closed his eyes.
She was still the same as before.
Aloof and heartless.
No matter whether it was Aura, Fiona, or other women who were hostile to her, Luna would still blame it all o n him.
If it were the past, he might still explain himself to her.
However, at that moment...
Forget about it. What use was there in explaining? Luna would still leave.
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