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.

heavily, she said, “It’s getting late. Tomorrow is a work day. Mr. Fallen,

that she was about to leave, Edgar took two steps forward and tried

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Patric took a step forward and stopped him. Looking gloomy and ferocious, he was warning

front of him. Looking at Grace with a smile, he said, “You haven’t eaten dinner yet, have you? Why don’t we

didn’t even bother to

not hungry. No

gloomy, but Patric burst

Grace spoke so straightforwardly!

Edgar provocatively and asked Grace, “Girl, it’s getting

her head and saw the two men

thinking, “They are doing

her sight at

sighed wearily, saying, “There’s no need. I want to

that, she quickly got in

the two men in the garage were looking at

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

saying, “I grew up

you.”

heard this, his

Patric felt extremely happy and said, “Mr. Fallen, please keep your eyes on the person in front of you. Don’t think about someone you’ve lost and can never

he walked briskly upstairs

and prevent any employees from going down. Otherwise, Grace would get into trouble again. In the

at Edgar from a distance, Tim became more and

for Grace. Doesn’t he notice that he actually cares about Grace

fair

Mellis is such a good girl. Old Mr. Fallen drove her abroad for the sake of Mr.

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said that he would marry Miss Mellis and take good care of her. It makes me really sad to see

text message to Nancy reluctantly, briefly telling

hoped that Nancy could win back Edgar’s

“Tim, let’s go!”

have thought of something. After shouting, he quickly got into

trotted to the

Grace was lost.

going on with this dam n e d navigation system. It kept showing that the signal was weak. She happened to be driving on the most

twice on

her. Abruptly, she found that the

mirror, she found that the

thought, “Is it

following me?”

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