Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy novel Chapter 841

The moment the idea popped up in her head, Luna immediately suppressed it.

She shook her head. What was she thinking?

Someone like Fiona would never be the one whose bone marrow was compatible with Nigel. Even if she was, would she so selflessly donate her bone marrow to Luna’s son and ask for nothing in return?

Impossible.

Shannon organized a simple welcoming party for her.

The moment Luna pushed open the doors to the office, everyone handed her a flower one by one.

“Director Luna, welcome back! “

“Director Luna, congratulations on your son’s healthy recovery! “

“I hope some of your good luck rubs off on me! I wish Director Luna’s son a long and happy life! “

Shannon, Bonnie, and Arianna who had recovered from her burns and returned to work…

Out of the entire office, only two staff members did not present her with a flower distributed by Shannon. One of them was Fiona who was sitting in

the corner, and the other was Fiona’s lackey, Charmaine Ross.

And yet Charmaine was using this to insult them? And with such ugly words at that?

“Charmaine.“ Fiona frowned, glancing at Charmaine reproachfully, her voice as soft and gentle as ever. “ What nonsense are you saying? Ms. Luna is the director of the design department after all, and her son was seriously ill. To take care of him, she even took a week off work. Now that she’s back, it’s normal for everyone to celebrate the happy occasion. You should not have said those things…“

Charmaine’s eyebrows screwed tightly together at the other woman’s words. She refused to comply. “ But Fiona, you had an operation too, but no one offered you any well-wishes! “

Fiona sighed, “I ‘m new to the company, everyone isn’t close to me yet, it’s only normal if they don’t want to offer me their well-wishes…“

Beside them, Samson frowned, looking at Fiona with cold eyes. “What do you mean everyone doesn’t want to wish you well? If you were diagnosed with leukemia and were at death’s door a few times then finally recovered after a bone marrow transplant, we would offer you our well-wishes too! “

Fiona curled her lips and laughed softly. She looked at Samson and said gently, “But Director Luna wasn’t ill either.“