The Luna's Awakening: He Desired Me After Dumping Me のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Moira's POVShe came with Bella. I didn't expect that at all. And if I saw them as two separate people, not Jude's wife, I could say they looked good together.Jude wore a suit designed by Jovanna that cost a hundred thousand dollars. Meanwhile, Bella... even though I didn't touch the dress she was wearing, as someone who was crazy about design, I knew who designed it. Molussha, of course. My favorite designer. And with exclusive satin material, which would sparkle every time it caught the light and was flexible and comfortable to wear, it could be in the same price range as the suit Jude was wearing. Or even more than that.Everyone praised them, and when the two of them sat in the front row, Rhea whispered something in my ear."They're sitting in front while we're in the back. Did Jude really intend to do that? You're his wife. Even if he doesn't want to be close to you, he shouldn't put you in the back row," she grumbled. I just kept quiet and focused on the event.Jude probably ju

Author's POVMoira was stunned, opening one of the boxes—the circular velvet box and even more astonished when she found a set of white gold jewelry with stunning sapphire stones.She stood silently and just stared at the object in her hand. Didn't Bella win those things? She didn't understand. If they were for Bella, why were they now in her room?Just like when she asked Jude to buy the land across from her grandmother's house, he had placed these two boxes on her nightstand, which meant they were all for her.There was a card with a message inside.[Happy birthday, Grandma.Jude and Moira]Moira's breath caught in her throat. Jude even used their names to give the impression that their marriage was fine. Or maybe it was more than that, without she knowing.One of the boxes was a rectangular, and Moira guessed that it contained a scroll, which turned out to be correct.An antique painting, neatly rolled up, lay inside the box with the same greeting card, but underneath it was signed

Moira's POVThey seemed very close. It even looked like they had been in a serious relationship, and I knew nothing about it.I turned and exchanged glances with Dillan, who looked puzzled. It seemed like he didn't know anything about this either. It didn't matter if Mr. Dallas was close to anyone as long as the Sanders and Hammer families didn't do anything bad to ruin Blitz AI's reputation like they did to Uncle Albert's company.Mr. Dallas looked at Dillan and seemed to be wondering why Dillan didn't even approach him and join the conversation. Even though he didn't know the Sanders family, seeing the conversation between the two businessmen, Dillan should have established his own relationship to expand his network. Isn't that how it should be in the business world?However, he looked at me instead and rubbed my back."Don't worry, I'm still on your side," he said, making me nod.Grandma and the senior slut, who had been chatting with Mr. Dallas, returned to me. However, I still di

Author’s POV"I wish I could do something for you," Dillan said as if he also felt the sadness that Moira felt. However, no one could do anything for her.Even a man of Bryan's class who had the same strength as Jude didn't have the guts to show his interest in Moira in front of the others. He still harbored that feeling deeply and let it slip in and watched Moira slowly and carefully as if she were a crystal glass that could easily be broken if he wasn't careful.Moira wiped her tears and said, "What you've done is enough for me, Dillan. I am grateful and sorry that I haven't been able to reply everything you did. However, I'll still pay for it someday, somehow."Moira glanced at her watch, then returned to show a look of regret on Dillan. "Thank you for today. I gotta go. I'll take the car and leave. I have a lot to do tomorrow, so... sorry, maybe we can go somewhere else another time. You're not mad, are you?"Dillan nodded with a warm smile on his face. He reached out to stroke Mo

Author's POV"Uncle, what should we do?" asked Moira with a worried look. Albert seemed calm and didn't want to make a rash decision. He just stared at the people who ended up leaving the party without giving them any gifts.What the hell are they doing?"They came and brought gifts for this event, right? If they're leaving, give us our gifts first! Damn it!" Moira thought to herself."We can't force them to stay, Moira," Albert replied."But what about Grandma? She'll be sad if she finds out about this."However, it was too late. Her grandmother, who had been getting ready, finally realized that the room was almost empty and that the last guests had just left the hall, as she saw for herself."They're gone? But the event hasn't even started yet," she said, but her face showed no sign of distress. She wasn't sad or surprised. She might have known that this was sabotage, but she didn't want to make things worse. She understood that her granddaughter was very sad at the moment."Grandma