Young Bride in a Lightning Marriage: Never Tired of Mr. Leon’s Love

After seeing how speechless Luna was, Lucy felt a little better.

She composed herself and said indifferently, “Tell me. What brings you here?”

Only then was Luna reminded of why she came here. “It’s no big deal, Lulu. I’m just worried about you. When are you coming home?”

While saying that, she looked at Lucy with her teary eyes. “Lulu, even if you got into an argument with Mom, you can’t just run away from home. Everyone is so worried about you.”

Lucy scoffed. “Worried about me? What’s there to be worried about?

“If by worried, you mean my family hid the fact that my sister and my ex were together for four years because they were worried that I’d be upset, then I suggest you take back your concern. I don’t need it.” Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Luna choked up again. How could Lucy say such things so openly in public? Did she have no sense of shame?

“Lulu, how could you say that in public?”

“Why not?” Lucy looked at her with confusion even though she knew full well that Luna was ashamed of Timothy having an affair with her.

Lucy said that on purpose. If she did not, Luna and Timothy might team up and distort the truth again–just like they did on TV.

Lucy shooed Luna off impatiently. “If this is what you came here for, then I suggest you leave, a

“You don’t have to pretend. I’m sure you’re thrilled to have me out of the house.”

Luna looked at her in a panic. “I’m not. I miss you!”

Lucy did not want to talk to her anymore. If Luna did not want to leave, she could just stand in the lobby.

She ignored Luna’s next words and walked past her toward the

elevator.

She was busy and had a lot to do. She had no time to bicker with

Luna.

“Lulu, are you mad because I poached your employees?”

Lucy stopped in her tracks.

“You’re not usually like this with me. You used to give me all the nice things you had.

“If it’s because of that, I can…”

Luna covered her face, looking as if she were deeply pained to see

what her sister had become.

“Luna!”

Lucy shot her a cold look. She had completely lost her patience now. After all, she was not a saint. She could not possibly be patient enough to tolerate Luna’s blabbering.

She turned around and strode toward Luna.

She was half a head taller than Luna, and she stared her down with a demeanor as cold as ice.

At that moment, Lucy’s image seemed to overlap with the image Matthew usually portrayed at work.

Luna stepped back in fear. Lucy seemed different now…

Luna gritted her teeth and torcefully stopped herself from stepping. back.

What was going on? It used to be easy to manipulate Lucy.

When did Lucy suddenly get so confident? Matthew watched his wife with a look of satisfaction on his face. He was relieved to see that his wife was not a pushover, after all.

Lucy parted her lips to say something until a deep male voice interrupted her.

“Lucy, what are you doing to Nana?!”