Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

The person who took the glass away was Zayne.

He glanced at the glass of water in his hand, which was still clear and uncloudy, and smirked. “What would happen if someone drank this, Ms. Blake?“

An expression of panic clouded Fiona’s face. She bit down on her lip, her eyes turning red-rimmed. “Give that glass back to me.“

Shannon scoffed. “Give it back to you so you can destroy the evidence?“

With that, she picked up the phone and dialed the extension for Joshua’s secretary. “Courtney, ask President Lynch to come to the design department right now. His girlfriend Fiona got herself in trouble again! “

Yesterday, Fiona had deliberately poured coffee all over Arianna and claimed that Luna’s assistants were trying to get rid of her. Today, she was caught red – handed trying to poison Luna. How was she planning to explain this? Was she going to claim that Luna’s assistants were trying to frame her again?

“Shannon…“ Seeing that Shannon had called Joshua’s office, tears welled up in Fiona’s eyes once more. “It’s just a tiny matter. Why did you have to call Joshua…“

a pitiful look. “Ms. Luna,

”Director Luna has security cameras in her office ! Are you trying to lie your way out of this? Even if you managed to avoid the cameras, you still couldn’t hide from us. Every single one of us saw you pour some

she spoke, the more riled up Shannon got. ”Ms. Blake, I don’t understand what you’re trying to achieve here. Yes, Director Luna was involved with President Lynch in the

just ask President Lynch to fire her instead? That’d save you s o much time and effort! On one end, you tried to force Director Luna to stay, but on the other hand, you’re doing this

you tired of leading this

and Alice’s rivalry, she had never taken a stand, nor had she ever stood up for

that happened the last two days, Shannon could no longer

as Fiona. She tried desperately to get rid of Luna, yet at the

whimpered, ”How can you say that…? I was just… I was just trying

out into fits of coughing. She clutched the front of her shirt tightly, coughing

her eyes at Fiona. “Stop