Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1574

“After all, if you didn’t have the heart to manage the family’s business, you wouldn’t be good at it anyway, but now, I just need you to put on an act and attend Malcolm and Heather’s wedding and give them your blessings. Are you even unwilling to do just that?”

The more Charles spoke, the angrier he got. “I must’ve spoiled you too much!”

Luna curled her lips into a smirk. “Since Heather and I are so different and you are so disappointed in me, Mr. Landry… Why did you even insist that I return to the family? Why did you force me to swear that I’d never see Joshua again?”

She elegantly set down her cutlery and continued, “I thought that you had done all that because you truly liked me and wanted to treat me like a real daughter, but I guess…”

“At that time, I was truly useful to the Landry family, but now that I have lost my value, you think I’m useless, don’t you, Mr. Landry?”

Charles could feel his blood pressure rising as soon as he heard this. His entire face turned scarlet with anger. “Luna! How dare you even say that? You’re my biological daughter, and no matter what you do, I’ll still want you to return to the family and return to your roots!”

However, during this year, apart from taking care of Rosalyn and the baby that belonged to her and Joshua, Luna had not done anything else for the family.

helped take care of Landry Group’s affairs after numerous times of the company almost collapsing due to

contrast between the two daughters was too

and it was impossible for

room in the corner of the yard, Heather watched the two of them

red, while the

like a very intense

she turned around and gazed at the woman on the bed as she held the baby in her

vegetative state for more than eight months, but there was not

still looked rosy, and her expression was relaxed and

a distance, it seemed as though Rosalyn had fallen asleep

a gentle voice as she stared at Rosalyn’s face. “Do you hear that? Your husband and your biological daughter

fidd ling with Riley’s tiny hand. “Are you scared, Rosalyn? Do you want