Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 1583
Luna stared at Samuel dazed Iy. “You… D id you agree to pray for my mother because you knew it was me?”
From the calm attitude that Samuel was displaying, it seemed that he had been expecting her.
“Yes.” He curled his lips into a small smile. “Your friend has told me everything about your situation.”
Luna fell silent for a moment, then replied, “Thank you.”
No wonder Gwen had been so excited when she told her that a kind priest had agreed to help them pray for Rosalyn at no charge.
It turned out that…the priest was Samuel and that he had known it was her since the start.
“You don’t have to thank me; I’m just trying to be kind.” With that, Samuel shot Luna an earnest glance and added, “You haven’t answered my question.”
Luna fell silent again, then let out an exhale and told him the truth, “My question hasn’t been answered yet because after you left that day, I accidentally lost the ring you gave me.
“I didn’t get the chance to see if there were any clues hidden within the ring, nor did I get to compare it with its pair.”
With that, she let out an exhale and smiled at Samuel. ” However, I have since found out who Lucy’s biological son is.”
Samuel fell silent when he heard this. A split second later, he curled his lips into a somewhat weak smile and said, “I guess this is fate, then.”
Maybe fate had it that the truth about Lucy’s death would never be revealed.
After remaining quiet for a long time, Samuel finally lifted his head to glance at Luna. “Come on, the most important thing on our agenda today is to pray for your mother.”
He turned around and led the way.
Gwen snaked her arm around Luna’s and could not stop asking her what Samuel had given her the last time they met.
After finding out that Malcolm had bumped into Luna, causing her to drop the ring into the sewers accidentally, she could not help pursing her lips and remarking, “He must’ve done that on purpose.”
Luna did not reply.
If someone had said this to her in the past, she would counter anyone who even dared to suggest that Malcolm was a bad person, but at this point…
Luna could not tell whether which of Malcolm’s words were true and false anymore.
Soon, Samuel brought them into the chapel. He stood at the front and chanted prayers while Luna and Gwen kneeled behind him, reciting the same blessings in their hearts, hoping that Rosalyn would one day wake up.
The ceremony lasted for an entire morning.
At noon, Samuel invited Luna and Gwen to stay for lunch, and after another long session of praying, the ceremonies finally ended in the evening.
By the time night fell, Luna and Gwen were sore from all the kneeling.
Compared to the two of them, Samuel looked much more
alert. He sent Luna and Gwen off happily.
Gwen dragged her exhausted legs behind her and could not help lamenting, “Father Samuel, you are in excellent health.”
He and Charles seemed the same age, but Samuel was much healthier than Luna’s father.
“That’s kind of you to say,” Samuel replied politely, smiling, then suddenly turned to stare at Luna as though he had suddenly recalled something. “Is your father doing well?”
Luna suddenly recalled the scene when Charles had been pressed against the hood of the car by Joshua. She let out a sigh and replied, “Not too good. At least, he’s not doing too well, compared to you.”
She wondered if Heather had sent Charles to the hospital yet and whether anything had happened to him.
