Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1427

The next morning, when Luna woke up, she heard noises coming from the garden.

She furrowed her brows and pulled the curtains open.

Downstairs, Harvey, dressed in yet another red hoodie, had his hands on his hips while he instructed a group of workers who were carrying bunches of roses into their designated spots, arranging the bouquets into a heart shape.

Meanwhile, Joshua stood aside, holding a gigantic bouquet of roses and talking into his phone. He seemed to be on a video call with Nellie.

Coincidentally, just as Luna pulled the curtains open, Joshua lifted his head to glance in her direction.

Their eyes met.

Joshua tucked his phone away and smiled at her. He was wearing a grey trench coat over a white sweater and khaki pants. He even had on a pair of rimless glasses.

Under the morning sun, Joshua’s smile no longer carried its usual aura of dominance and coldness, and instead, it had a hint of warmth and gentleness.

never seen Joshua like this before. She stared at him for a good five

put

penetrating stare on her

was blushing, probably because

Downstairs.

his brows. He glanced at Harvey and

Lynch, you have to trust my taste. The outfit I put together for you is that of

Harvey let out a sigh and added, “Initially, I bought this outfit so that Mr. Landry could use it to woo my mother back, but it’s already been so long, yet he

his lips into a smile. “Why do you call your father

the first time he had ever heard a child call his own father

said Jim as he got out of the car impassively and strode toward Tea Cottage. “ He and June grew up without their mothers, and neither of them thought there was anything wrong with that, but a year ago, he found out that other children had mothers. Ever since that, he has been pestering me to track down his

could not help crossing his arms in

“Well, it’s already been a year, and you have yet to find Mommy!

him an impassive glance but did not reply. Instead, he walked into

Lucas. “Um… Didn’t I already send