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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 895

Hearing Joey's excited voice, Luna helplessly rubbed the middle of her brows.

"I've said many times that I'm not your master. You can't simply call someone that."

Joey could not help but laugh heartily at Luna's reaction. As always, she rejected and corrected him.

"To me, you are my master. You inspired me to design. You brought me into the world of jewelry design. You were my guide. You're my master.

"Also, all these years, I’ve been paying attention to your work. I could immediately recognize your work and style.

"You should just acknowledge me as your protege.

That way, when I realize someone plagiarized your work, I could still help you!"

Luna did not know whether to laugh or cry at Joey's nonsensical justification.

Luna helplessly rubbed the middle of her brows.

"If you truly think that way, then so be it."

"Are you for real?!" Joey, on the other end of the line, yelled excitedly. "You truly let me be Moon’s protege?"

Luna shrugged. "Anyway, If I don't agree to it, you'd still call yourself my pupil and lie to others, won't

you?"

Joey snickered embarrassedly. He invited Luna to a meal after the competition once again before hanging up.

Once the call ended, the taxi had already reached Blue Bay Villa.

When Luna returned home, her two kids were already standing by the entrance, looking at her in concern.

Nigel was still dejected. He was probably still struggling with the fact he could not crack his own virus.

Nellie’s expression was even more miserable.

"Mommy, I heard that you..."

Luna smiled. "How fast does news travel? Even my little princess has heard about it."

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