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Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Chapter 7
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Luna’s lips twisted into a disbelieving frown. “Mr. Lynch, are you playing a joke on me? A woman like

me, who behaved suspiciously toward you, that even my name is ripped off of your ex-wife, are you

sure you want to hire me?”

Joshua knew that Luna had treated her before mocking him.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

If it was not for the fact that Nellie had just come home and he did not understand the child’s temper, he

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would not put his pride down and hire this dubious woman.

He had read up on her on his way to her apartment.

As a woman who just returned from abroad, she had no monetary issues, yet the first job she applied

for after returning home was for a position as a servant at Blue Bay Villa?

If not him and not the Lynch Group, what was her target?

“Wow.”

Just as the two of them were locked in a stalemate in the doorway, an exclamation of surprise from her

neighbors drifted from the corridor. “That’s… Mr. Lynch, right?”

Joshua was a successful businessman who always appeared in the financial news. Only a few in

Banyan City did not know him.

The voice of the man behind him made Joshua’s brows scrunch together fiercely.

In the next second, he grabbed Luna’s arm and pulled her aside, striding into the door.

Slam! The door closed loudly.

A neighbor’s voice came from outside the door, “Are you mistaken?”

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“How can a VIP like Mr. Lynch come to a poor community like ours and be refused entry by a woman?”

“Mr. Lynch has a fiancée, and they’ve been engaged for five years…”

Their voices gradually faded.

After they disappeared, Luna turned to Joshua, her arms crossed over her chest. “They have a point,

Mr. Lynch. A man like you shouldn’t come to a poor community like ours.”

Joshua raised his head and silently swept his gaze across the furnishings in the apartment.

Paintings were on the wall, the green plants on the table, and a teddy bear sat on the cupboard in the

entryway.