Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Luna furrowed her brows. As she glanced at the cup of coffee Fiona was holding, she chuckled. “Keep your coffee to yourself, Ms. Blake. After all, I wouldn’t know what kind of vitamin powder you added in there this time, would I?“

Luna was being sarcastic when she said this. She was referring to what happened before when Fiona poured some vitamin powder into her glass and deliberately caused a misunderstanding.

As soon as she heard this, Fiona’s expression darkened. However, she did not say anything and instead bit down on her lip and proffered Luna the coffee with a slightly upset expression. “This is pure coffee—there’s nothing added to it. I know you hate me, Ms. Luna, but since I made you this coffee out of kindness… Why don’t you give it a taste?“

As she said this, Fiona kept inching closer to Luna. Luna frowned and extended her hands out, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. “I don’t want to— “

Luna was so startled by this that she immediately froze. Then, after a moment, she turned and glanced in Fiona’s direction.

Fiona had spilled the entire cup of boiling coffee all over herself and accidentally stained her white shirt a dark shade of chocolate.

Luna had not shoved her at all.

She immediately furrowed her brows. Was Fiona trying to pull the same trick twice?

Previously, Fiona had accused Arianna of frightening her, causing her to spill coffee all over Arianna.

trying to pull the same trick again? Only this time, she

of the employees from the design department

“Director

office was filled with people in a matter of seconds, most of

have space to stand and so shifted over to where Luna kept the design

This alarmed Luna.

of her sketches, but she could not say the same for the

department not too long ago, so they could always steal the

moment, there were even some people in her office who

immediately ordered, “Samson,

suddenly realized

at this point that if important documents were to

of them seemed willing to leave and instead insisted on

the employees stood in the doorway and first glanced at Luna, then at Fiona. “What happened to Ms. Blake? Did Director Luna and Ms. Blake have a run-in with