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Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 900

"I like that he’s young. Can’t I?”

Then, Luna yawned. "Just like how you like Ms. Blake, Mr. Lynch, I also like the young and youthful."

Joshua narrowed his eyes fiercely.

"Just because you like young men, you follow them racing and fighting so late at night when you’re already at this age?"

He snickered and said, "You were still obedient and good when you were younger, yet when you got older, you got more and more immature."

Luna could not help but laugh at Joshua’s words. She turned to look at him.

"Mr. Lynch, do you truly think I was mature and obedient when I was nineteen? I just didn't have the chance to live. I met a fool when I was nineteen. All I could think of daily was how to make the scumbag happy. I tried my best to become the person that he liked, but he still didn't like me. He has never liked m e. I finally have the chance to become my true self. Can't I do that?"

The night breeze blew by her long dress.

Luna lifted her gaze and looked at Joshua. Her smile was filled with mockery.

"Actually, I think racing and fighting is quite fun, too. A

t least I could find back my youth, the youth that I lost because of that scumbag, don't you think so, Mr.

Lynch?”

Joshua secretly clenched his fists tightly by his sides.

Luna was 19 when she met him. He always thought that she was who he saw she was: obedient, mature, and boring.

Only at this moment did he find out...

She only became that way because she thought he would like that version of her.

Joshua took a deep breath. He looked away.

"Doing this once is more than enough to find your youth. Don't partake in such activities in the future-it's bad for your heart. Your children will worry."

Luna mockingly raised her eyebrows.

"How rare of you, Mr. Lynch. You'd actually bring up the children in front of me. I thought that you've long forgotten that you still have two children.”

"Luna!" Joshua furrowed his brows and glared at Luna.

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