Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

“We’re…going to the hospital.“ Gwen turned around and glanced at Luna. “Luna’s sending me back to the hospital…“

Joshua nodded and strode into the elevator, pushing Gwen along in front of him as he lifted his head to glance at Luna. “This is the information that the supplier in Sea City gave me. I think there’s something wrong with the data, so I wanted you to have a look at it.“

Luna frowned and followed the two of them, skimming through the document Joshua had handed her.

Joshua was right. According to this document, the mineral content within the gemstones did not match up with the previous data.

Luna furrowed her brows, took out her phone, and started calculating the financial losses these discrepancies would cost the company. Then, she asked coldly, “Is this the only supplier list with problems? What about the previous ones?“

“Lucas is still comparing them. I don’t think we should collaborate with this vendor again in the future, and I want to sue them for the losses that have incurred.“

“Yes, I agree.“

Just as they were engrossed in their discussion, the elevator stopped at the first floor, giving a lurch.

focused on their conversation that she did not notice the elevator had arrived at their destination. When

immediately grabbed hold of Joshua’s

that she did not look well, Joshua gripped her arm and asked, “Are you not

in a

We can get you checked by a

feeling in her stomach and stood straight, smiling at Joshua. “There’s no need. It’s nothing

another heave. This time, her gags were so intense that she almost stumbled

pale-faced woman in his arms. “Nothing to worry about,

out of the elevator, leaving

herself out of the elevator, but due to her weak strength, she did not manage

she continued to

and regain her strength, a stern voice rang out from behind her, “I insisted on sending some of my men to

someone grabbing her wheelchair handles. Luke pushed her toward the lobby with an air of indifference, scolding her albeit gently,  “When are

finger to scratch the armrest somewhat sheepishly. “I’m sorry Joshua