What was Joshua’s new excuse? He was not drunk.
He was well aware the entire time that she was Luna and not Luna Gibson.
However…
Ding, dong! The doorbell abruptly rang.
Accompanied by the doorbell was Theo’s concerned voice. “How are you? Are you feeling better? I
brought you some breakfast. Come and have some.“
Theo still remembered how Luna felt depressed due to Nellie’s call.
“Luna?“
Joshua furrowed his brows. He was about to get up and open the door, but Luna held him back.
“Don’t embarrass me! It might not be embarrassing for you, but it is for me! “
She bit her lip and pushed Joshua into the bedroom.
“If you dare come out, I ‘ll immediately publicize the footage of Alice at the art gallery! “
Luna then closed the bedroom door. She also placed Joshua’s shoes behind her luggage.
With all that done, Luna took a deep breath and opened the door.
“You’re up?“ Theo chuckled gently. He entered the Luna could not stop him in time. She could only follow
him sheepishly.
“You’re up early.“
“I get up early every day, so I can bring you breakfast every day in the future.“
Theo chuckled lightly. He immediately noticed the blanket and its wrinkles on the sofa.
“You slept on the sofa last night?“
Luna paused for a while before she immediately nodded. “The bedroom is still pretty much in a mess. I
haven’t tidied them up, so I slept on the sofa.“
Theo calmly responded. He placed the breakfast on the coffee table. “You have some breakfast then. I’ll
go help you tidy up your messy bedroom.“
Theo got up and headed to the bedroom, but Luna immediately pulled him back. “There’s no need to
trouble you. Why don’t you…have some breakfast with me? Eating alone is quite boring.“
Theo hesitated a little. He looked at the closed bedroom door, then the pair of men’s shoes behind the
luggage.
In the end, he laughed a little. He sat opposite Luna on the sofa.
“Okay, I’ll sit and accompany you.“
Luna inwardly sighed in relief. She smiled and ate breakfast while she chatted with Theo.
Joshua silently listened to their conversation from At first, he was very keen on what their topics were,
but as they started to talk about their art and design sketches, he lost interest.
He turned around and sat on the bed, carefully looking around at Luna’s bedroom.
Her bedroom was not as messy as how she told Theo—it was extremely clean and tidy.
Luna was a hardworking woman. She tidied up her bedroom while he was asleep the night before.
A violet bedspread and a white ceramic desk.
On her desk was a photo of her and Nellie. Below the photo was a photo album.
He curiously went over and flipped the photo album open.
There was not a single photo of Luna and the two kids.
There were only photos with her and Nellie, her and Neil, as well as Nellie and Neil.
There were a lot of photos of Neil.
Also…
Joshua furrowed his brows. He carefully looked at Neil’s photo. Half of the photos were of Neil making
weird faces. The other half was of him being mature, completely different from Neil at that moment.
Joshua smiled a little.
This boy had two types of faces.
However, when he flipped to the photos behind, he could not smile anymore.
The back of the photo album had many photos of Neil in a striped hospital gown, lying on the bed with a
pale face.
Some were of him forcing a smile while he was on a drip.
Some were of him holding Nellie’s hand with a helpless smile.
Joshua’s heart sank.
Did Neil have any serious illness?
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