Joshua could not help frowning when he heard
Luna’s tone.
“Wait for me,“ he ordered coldly, then immediately hung up the phone.
“Joshua. “ Fiona shot him a worried look from her spot on the hospital bed and said, “If you can’t reach a compromise with Ms. Luna, just blame everything on Mrs. Collins and me. Don’t get into trouble with her, okay?“
Seeing how understanding Fiona was, Joshua let out a sigh and nodded. Then, he turned around and left the room.
Fiona leaned against the headboard and watched Joshua leave with a smirk. Her dark eyes were etched with smugness and triumph.
It turned out she had overestimated Luna. She had thought Luna was smart and calculative, but she was nothing more than a rash, impulsive woman.
‘How can she compete with me?’ Fiona thought to herself. ‘Sooner or later, Joshua Lynch will be mine! ‘
Outside the ward.
Luna was sitting on a bench in the hallway. Shannon, who was sitting next to her, was checking the prices of Mrs. Collins’ dress with her phone.
Samson had left to send Arianna her lunch while Zayne sat next to them with his head lowered, engrossed in the news.
Mrs. Collins was perched on the seat across from Luna. She lifted her head to glare at Luna, then lowered it back down to look at her soiled dress, sighing at the same time.
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