Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

The night deepened.

Sitting in the hotel room, Malcolm Quinn looked at the scene on the big screen, frowning fiercely.

He had been looking for Luna for more than two hours now, combing through every corner of the hotel.

Finally, he spotted her slim figure in the CCTV recording from a roadside camera.

The woman on the screen was dead drunk, stumbling in a certain direction.

And the direction she was headed toward… was Joshua’s Blue Bay Villa.

White half-moons appeared on the tips of his fingers that were clutching the wine glass.

Luna only knew he was here today to attend Granny Lynch’s birthday party, but she did not know he came purposely for her.

He and Joshua were sworn enemies.

The Quinn family’s business endeavors didn’t extend to Banyan City.

He rescheduled a few meetings just to come here and see her.

he received many overseas phone calls, urging him to

front of him, later, dead drunk, she stumbled to his

there’s only two more hours until your flight, should I delay

“No.”

eyes silently. “It’s time

the morning, Luna was rudely

incessant ringing

daze, she grabbed the phone from on top of the bedside cabinet and answered without even looking to check who was the

lazy tone silenced the

the man on the other end

to relieve her headache from her hangover, and said

Adrian Lynch. I’m right downstairs. Tell Joshua to come

Luna paused.

Adrian Lynch?

Downstairs?

Joshua?

“Mr. Lynch, I don’t…” Before she could finish, she paused in

This was Joshua’s bedroom!!!

a daze and looked

It was not hers…