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Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 894
How nauseating.
How did she fall in love with such a selfish person back then?
Coming out from the hospital, Luna just got in the taxi and headed back to Blue Bay Villa when her
phone rang incessantly.
There were messages and calls, one after the other. Luna lowered her head and looked through them.
Most of the calls and messages were from the design department and also the people on her team.
Luna did not need to see to know that Joshua must have announced Fiona taking over her.
It made sense, too. There were only two days left until the competition. Big news like replacing someone
last minute should be notified as early as possible.
Otherwise, Fiona would not be able to memorize the script on the design concept.
Luna lowered her gaze and looked through each of the messages.
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In the end, she directly addressed everyone in the competition team chat group.
(Swapping Ms. Blake as the leader is the conclusion Mr. Lynch and I came to. I was the one who
suggested this. I hope all of you understand. Not only did I put in hard work for this competition, but
everyone else, too.
(I hope all of you could cherish the work we put in. It doesn’t matter who leads the team. What matters
most is that we win. I hope that all of you actively cooperate with Ms. Blake. Thank you.]
Then, Luna let out a long sigh. She was about to leave the group chat when she realized a message was
sent immediately after hers.
It was from Fiona.
(Actually, I don’t want to be the leader, but Joshua persuaded me for a very long time. He said that this i
s the best solution. As long as I lead, it’ll be fine. He also said that Ms. Luna begged him for me to be the
leader. I know that Ms. Luna is thinking of the big picture, and I hope everyone does so, too. I believe
that our team will win the competition! Ms. Luna’s and everyone’s efforts won’t go to waste! ]
After Fiona finished, the two that helped Fiona ‘ expose’ Luna during the meeting immediately chimed in.
(Yes, yes. Ms. Fiona, you have a great character, and you’re so talented! You’ll be able to lead our team
to be champions! ]
(Way to go, Ms. Fiona! I’ll unconditionally obey your arrangements!]
Other than those two, no one in the entire group spoke up.
Luna smiled and sneered. She immediately left the group chat.
She was too lazy to deal with Fiona already. Actually, from the beginning, she joined this competition not
for its honors, but for the benefits that could come from winning.
Although she was once Moon, the jewelry designer abroad, she had completely retired that identity.
At that moment, she was just Luna.
Therefore, she needed the competition to broaden her visibility and fame, so that she could earn more
for Joshua quicker.
Although that was what she thought of initially, after slaving away day and night with her team members
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfor the past half a month, Luna had already treated the results of the competition as a recognition and
reward to her and her team members.
The things that she initially did not care for, she truly cared for at that moment.
However…
Since Joshua wanted to take that to give it to his new lover, Luna could not let the team members’ effort
go to waste and be disqualified from the competition because of her own selfish reasons.
Luna kept her phone. She closed her eyes and leaned back in the backseat, suddenly feeling exhausted.
She was mentally exhausted.
At that moment, her phone rang.
It was an unknown number. Luna furrowed her brows and answered the call.
On the other end of the call, a relaxed and cheerful man’s voice rang, ”Master, it’s me —Joey Charles ! I
hear that you’re now in Banyan City. I ‘in going to be a judge in a competition in two days. Do you have
time for a meal together?”