CHAPTER 1353
Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1353
Granny Lynch’s memorial went on for three days. The whole city mourned her death.
On the day of the burial, the sky started to pour.
Luna held an umbrella next to Joshua as she stared quietly at Granny Lynch’s tombstone.
Next to Granny Lynch’s tombstone were two smaller ones for Luna’s stillborn children.
The most recent child had been premature, and on top of that, so much had happened during that time
that the tiny fetus passed away too.
Joshua put both the unborn children in the same plot and swore to always look after Luna so that she
would never have to endure this pain again.
Right next to the children’s tombstones was Lily’s.
These few days, while Luna searched through Lily’s possessions, she learned that Lily stopped
providing any details of her to Malcolm because…Lily’s sick brother, who had been living with the
Quinn family, had passed away a few weeks ago.
Lily was only 19 years old. After her brother passed, she had no family left.
Joshua pitied this lonely girl, so he had her buried at the Lynch’s graveyard as well. After all, if it were
not for Lily, the Lynch family would have another tombstone instead.
The rain became heavier, and the wind whipped through the air.
The raindrops carried by the wind dripped onto Luna, and she felt so cold that she shrunk herself
smaller. Despite that, she still stood there quietly next to Joshua.
Joshua could sense that Luna was cold. Joshua, dressed entirely in black, let out a sigh, took off his
coat, and put it on Luna, taking the umbrella from her and saying, “Let’s go.“
Luna frowned and lifted her head to glance at Joshua. “Don’t you want to spend a little more time with
Granny Lynch?“
Joshua shook his head. “Granny Lynch is gone. No matter how long I stay here, she’ll never come
back.“
“But…“
Joshua reached out to pull Luna closer. “If you got sick because of standing here with me, Granny
Lynch will be angry at me.“
Luna could feel the warmth radiating off Joshua’s body. She let out a sigh and quietly followed him out
of the graveyard and into the car.
The black Masevati dashed through the rain.
Before they reached home, Joshua’s phone rang. It was from the hospital.
“Mr. Joshua, the specialists you wanted the hospital to find are here. We have provided all the details to
them, and they have gone through them. Young Master Neil’s loss of memory isn’t incurable. Do you
want to come to the hospital if you’re available to discuss this further?“
“Sure.“
As soon as he hung up, Joshua turned and glanced at Lucas, who was in the driver’s seat. “Turn
around and take me to the hospital.“
They soon arrived at this hospital.
As soon as she got out of the car, Luna caught sight of a flashy red Ferrare parked outside the hospital
entrance.
There was only one person in the whole of Banyan City who would drive such a flashy car. It was
Bonnie.
Luna got out of the car and texted Bonnie, (Are you not feeling unwell?]
Because of Granny Lynch’s memorial, Bonnie had been busy taking care of the three children the last
few days. She took such meticulous care of them that it was as though she was their mother instead of
Luna.
Luna did not notice anything wrong with Bonnie during this time, so why did she come to the hospital?
It took Bonnie a while to reply to Luna. (I’m fine. I just haven’t been sleeping well for the past few days,
so I ‘m here to get some sleeping pills. How do you know I’m at the hospital? Are you at the hospital? Is Content is © 2024 .
something wrong?]
Before Luna could reply to her messages, Bonnie had already stormed out of the hospital to find her.
She grabbed hold of Luna’s hand and asked, “Are you okay? Are you not feeling well because of the
miscarriage? Or were you too tired? Are you still having side effects from the medication that Dr. Janet
gave you?”
Bonnie asked all the questions so quickly that Luna did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Luna held on to her hand and followed Joshua upstairs, explaining to her along the way that they were
there to meet the specialists that wanted to help recover Neil’s memories.