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Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Chapter 440
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Luna’s hands held onto the wheelchair handles tightly.

Gwen raised her head and fixed her eyes on Ben as if she did not hear the woman’s words. Her voice

was cold and distant, without an ounce of warmth. “Who is she?“

Ben frowned but did not say anything.

Gwen raised her voice, but the chill in her tone persisted, “Ben Zeller, who is she?! “

“I am Ben’s girlfriend. “ The woman laughed lightly, leaning her entire body on him, “But don’t

misunderstand, he didn’t cheat on you. We just confirmed our relationship today. That’s all because

yo-“

Gwen closed her eyes. “Ben Zeller, are you mute?“

Only then did Ben frown, his voice displaying his displeasure. “Isn’t it the same, whether I ‘m the one

who says it or Clover says it? Clover is my girlfriend, we only decided to be together this afternoon. We

already finalized our divorce this morning, you have no right to interfere in my private affairs.“

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Gwen started laughing coldly, but as she laughed, her tears started to fall.

Luna’s hands clenched into fists.

Ben pursed his lips, dragged the woman named Clover behind him and strode into the villa. When he

walked past Gwen, she reached out instinctively and held onto his wrist.

He shrugged her off coldly. “Gwen Larson, we are divorced now. You are no longer worthy of me.“

With that, he raised his legs and left. Gwen’s hand hung in mid-air.

“Ben Zeller! “ When he walked past Luna, she sucked i n a deep breath, forcing the two words out of

her lips.

Ben frowned but before he could turn to look at her, Luna’s fist had landed square on his face.

Luna funneled all of her energy into this punch.

Ben was knocked backward by the impact, blood seeping out of his nostrils.

“You’re strong.“ Beside them, Luke chuckled coldly as he watched on. Then, he reached out his long

arm and dragged Gwen’s wheelchair to the side.

Subsequently, he folded his arms across his chest and leaned on the wall and watched the scene

unfold in front of him.

Gwen frowned and glared at Luke anxiously. “Aren’t you going to help?“

Luke laughed lightly, “Who should I help? Your ex— husband or your friend?“

Gwen paused violently, for a second, loss for an answer.

On the other side, Ben finally recovered from the pain. He glared at Luna furiously. “Are you out of your

mind?“

“You’re the one who’s out of his mind! “ Luna gritted her teeth harshly. The anger and heartache that

had accumulated throughout the day exploded in an instant. She did not know where the strength that

allowed her to punch Ben until his nose bled came from.

But she knew Ben Zeller definitely deserved it!

She clenched her hands tightly into fists, glaring at Ben viciously. “Gwen has loved you for so many

years! You’re just a student from a poor village,

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she’s the only daughter of the Larson Group. She overcame all the hurdles and obstacles in her way

and married you, but now, after something like this happened to her, are you even a man!?“

As she spoke, another punch landed squarely on his jaw.

Ben was knocked a few steps backward from the impact. The woman who was named Clover was so

intimidated by Luna that she hid herself far, far away.

Ben wiped at the blood seeping out of his nose, feeling slightly dizzy. But still, he scoffed coldly, “ Luna,

are you sure you want to fight me?“

He was still a man after all. Even though he was feeling slightly dizzy from the impact of her punches, a

slim and petite woman like Luna was no match for him!

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, raised his hand and swiped in her direction, a gust of

wind accompanied his raised hand.

Instinctively, Luna wanted to duck, but he was too fast for her.

She bit her lip, covering her face with her hands and braced herself for the impact of his slap when

Ben’s wrist was locked by someone. A man’s low, familiar voice rang in her ears. ”Hitting a woman is

not something to be proud of.”