CHAPTER 1594

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1594

Luna glanced at Heather. “I shouldn’t hold this against you, considering you’re mentally ill.”

With that, she shot Heather, who was still laying in Malcolm’s arms, a disdainful look and added, “My

dear sister, if there’s something wrong, you’d better seek treatment about it. Don’t go running around

troubling other people anymore.”

Heather was so outraged to hear this that her face turned white, and she started to tremble in anger.

However, she suppressed her rage and nodded, biting her lip. “Al…alright then.”

Luna narrowed her eyes and was about to say something when someone pushed open the room door.

A doctor dressed in a white coat strode out. “Mr. Landry is doing fine now. He says he wants to get

some rest and requests that his good-for-nothing daughter get out of here with her sidekick.”

With that, he glanced at Malcolm and continued, “Master Quinn, Mr. Landry wants you and your fiancée

to go in.”

Malcolm let out a sigh. “Father still wants us to be with him.

He shot Luna a helpless look and said, “Well, me and Heather will go in to visit Father now. It’s getting

late now, Luna, so you’d better go home soon. Otherwise, if Father hears your voices and gets

triggered again, the consequences would be dire.”

With that, he strode into the room with his arms around Heather’s shoulders.

Luna narrowed her eyes and felt a twinge of pain shoot through her heart as she stared at the closed

door.

“Let’s go, Luna. Your father isn’t worth it.” Gwen sighed, removed Luke’s hand from her shoulder, and

strode over to grab hold of Luna’s hand. “It’s already late now, and we’re both exhausted after coming

back from the church, but despite that, you were concerned about him and insisted on dragging me

over. In the end…”

Gwen rolled her eyes. “Talk about repaying kindness with vice!”

Luna closed her eyes, let out a bitter chuckle, then turned around, dragging her exhausted body.

“Ms. Luna,” the butler called after her just as Luna was about to reach the elevator. “Did you…go to the

church to pray for Mrs. Landry today?”

Luna nodded.

All of a sudden, she turned to glance at the butler as though she had suddenly recalled something.

“Can you send me home? I want to talk to you about my father’s health…”

She also wanted to ask him about the drugs that Charles had been taking.

Luna had a feeling that this drug was the same one that had killed Granny Lynch.

If Rosalyn was the only one who could formulate it, and the drugs had been under her possession all

this while… Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Did that mean Rosalyn had taken part in Granny Lynch’s murder as well?

“I’m afraid I can’t send you home, Ms. Luna.” The butler smiled. “I still have many things I need to take

care of on this side, but I can ask my son to send you home.

“My son used to be Mrs. Landry’s apprentice, so if you want to know more about your father’s illness,

as well as the drug, you can ask him.”

With that, he took out his phone. “I’ll ask him to come now.”

Luna nodded, and after thanking the butler, she and Gwen went downstairs to wait for the butler’s son.

As soon as she arrived at the ground floor, a man with gold- rimmed glasses dressed in black walked

towards her, smiling. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Luna. I used to work for Mrs. Landry. My name is Mickey.”

In the distance, Joshua, who had followed Luna downstairs, stiffened when he caught sight of the man.

He remembered this man.

This was the person who had appeared at Granny Lynch’s crime scene.