Chapter 21

From the distance, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

It disturbed them in their ambiguous postures.

Patric stepped forward gloomily, forcefully pulled them apart, and swiftly swung his fist at Edgar’s face.

Edgar couldn’t dodge in time. He groaned in pain and was forced to take two steps back from Patric’s punch.

Pursing his lips, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Patric shielded Grace behind him. When she saw that Edgar had been hit, a hint of worry flashed through her eyes. Looking joyful, she held herself back from applauding.

Since Edgar dared to bully her, it was right for Patric to punch him!

Edgar should be tortured to death!

“I heard that you found a new girlfriend, Mr. Fallen, and you are still pestering your ex-wife. Isn’t that inappropriate?” Patric chuckled and looked as gentle and noble as ever, as if he wasn’t the one who had just punched Edgar.

Edgar raised his eyes and stared back. Even though his face was injured, he was not inferior to Patric at all.

He said, “After all, she used to be my ex-wife. What right do you have to protect her, Mr.

Smith?”

He deliberately emphasized that Grace was his ex-wife. He was like a proud male lion that refused to yield an inch in the face of an enemy that coveted its prey.

Patric thought, “Because I’m her brother!”

Patric gradually stopped smiling, looking indifferent.

However, before he could say anything, Grace tightened her grip on his arm.

Snorting, Patric said, “Mr. Fallen, you’re really interesting. Grace is an independent person. She has the right to choose who she likes. What right do you have to take her as your own possession?”

Their eyes met. Their auras were well matched. Neither of them gave in.

Hostility permeated the air. They wanted to kill each other, but there was no winner after several rounds.

In the whole garage, they were like each other’s core enemies.

Grace felt that she was almost suffocated by the hostility. After a whole day of work, she was exhausted. She just wanted to end this da m n mess as soon as possible.

a work day. Mr. Fallen, Mr. Smith, you can

took two steps forward and tried to stop

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and stopped him. Looking gloomy and ferocious, he was warning

at Grace with a smile, he said, “You haven’t eaten dinner yet, have you? Why don’t we eat together tonight and

even bother

not

gloomy, but Patric burst into

Grace spoke so straightforwardly!

Patric looked at Edgar provocatively and asked Grace, “Girl, it’s getting dark.

the two men looking at each other hostilely

“They are

sight at the same time so that she could

no need. I want to familiarize myself with the

that, she quickly got in the Santana and slipped

two men in the garage were looking at each other

didn’t agree to Patric’s invitation, Edgar felt that he had won. Smiling meaningfully, he said, “It seems that you don’t know much about

flatly, saying, “I grew up with her, and I’m more familiar with her

you.”

heard this, his face changed

Fallen, please keep your eyes on the person in front of you. Don’t think about someone

that, he walked

He immediately ordered his staff to block off the garage at the lowest level and prevent any employees from going down. Otherwise, Grace would get into

at Edgar from a distance, Tim became more

to go up against Patric for Grace. Doesn’t he notice that he actually cares about

is that fair

is such a good girl. Old Mr. Fallen drove her abroad for the sake of Mr. Fallen. She has suffered a lot all

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take good care of her. It makes me really sad to see him ignore her

angrily, he secretly sent a text message to

win back Edgar’s heart when she

“Tim, let’s go!”

shouting, he quickly got into the car

thinking and trotted to

Grace was lost.

navigation system. It kept showing that the signal was

had circled twice on the

behind her. Abruptly, she found that the car had

she found that the license plate number

thought, “Is it

is he still following

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