Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

When the clock struck 11, Luna finished giving her statement.

She and Christian were sitting together with the youths they had fought.

Looking at each one of them calling their parents to bail them out, Luna was troubled.

Who was she going to get to bail her and Christian out?

Samson or Zayne might have the time, but…Luna thought that it was rather embarrassing to get them to bail her out.

Just when she was in a dilemma about what to do, a policeman entered.

“Luna, Christian Moore, someone is here to bail you out. You two can go.“

Luna furrowed her brows and subconsciously looked at Christian.

Christian looked stumped, too. “I didn’t contact anyone.“

Both of them followed the policeman with an innocent expression.

The moment they exited, they saw a tall man standing in the corridors. He was in an ash-gray- colored trench coat, his expression so fierce that it was terrifying.

Upon seeing them, Joshua swept a cold glance at Christian, then he looked at Luna.

others so late at night.

her eyes at

a month. Now that I don’t have anything to do, can’t I relax

harrumphed coldly. “What you mean by relaxing is racing and fighting with nineteen -year-

sneered. “Compared to you being in a relationship with the twenty-year-old Ms. Blake, me fighting and racing with nineteen -year-olds

of them, Christian

did you know we were at the police

his eyes. “You posted on your

took a photo of Luna. It looked great, so

Christian smiled.

through social media when you’re bored, too?

I was running lines with Fiona. I was bored,

expressions on Luna’s

night. Joshua was actually still running lines

professional, or was he trying to express that their love

a mere few sentences. At that instant, Christian

three of them reached the parking

calmly pointed to his car and

Luna furrowed her brows.

to send me

expression instantly darkened