The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 25

Fortunately, Grace was alone in the bathroom, but she could not guarantee that no one would come in later.

She wanted to by pass him and make a beeline for the door, but her attempt was cut short when Edgar snagged her wrist.

“What are you afraid of?”

Edgar forced a disingenuous grin, “I mentioned wanting a little chinwag, you slipped yesterday, no way I’m letting you off the h o o k this time.”

What’s there to talk about?

The matter between him and her was clear.

Breaking free from his grip, Grace massaged her wrist, retorting, “What’s there for me to be afraid of? I’m just flabbergasted that the big shot Mr. Fallen would corner a lady in the

restroom.”

His dark, penetrating gaze held her as Edgar lit a cigarette.

The acrid stench of the tobacco made Grace frown in disgust.

Edgar’s demeanor, shrouded in a haze of smoke, grew darker as he finally asked.

“Who is the man dining with you?”

Taken aback, Grace shot him a frosty look, sneering, “None of your blood y business.”

Ignoring his question didn’t stoke his ire, instead, Edgar

was sweet on you, what about you? Do you fancy him continued to ask, “It seemed like he

What?

Grace seemed to have understood something.

too?”

Her gaze, now laced with a hint of intrigue, met his, “Did you go out of your way to corner me out of sheer jealousy?”

Edgar was taken aback by her pointed words.

Unable to hold back, Grace burst out laughing immediately.

Edgar’s face turned beet red, his feathers clearly ruffled by her mocking gaze, “Anyway, you’re still my ex. This sort of promiscuity will tarnish the Fallen family’s reputation. I warn you, you’d best steer clear of other men!”

“Oh, Mr. Fallen, can’t find a better way to kill time, can you? As I’ve said before, who I

business!” choose to spend time with is none of your

His face was a picture of thunder, yet he seemed at a loss for words to refute her.

“Does your soon-to-be-fiancee know you’ve been cornering

she finished, she reached for

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thwarted by Edgar, who pinned her wrist, his other hand pushing

to trap her hands,

face, his breath caressing her skin, her cheeks

in Douglas Restaurant was

glow wrapped the duo in an indescribable atmosphere

the same as the night before in the garage, only this time the car had been replaced by

fury was in full

clingy jerk! Have you lost

been as cold as ice towards her, but since their divorce, he had been

What’s wrong with him?!

his mind was transported back to the previous night when her scarlet lips had parted in a flamboyant smile before

would be, but he was sure it would have her hopping mad. Following his line of sight, Grace sensed trouble brewing, her heart pounding in her chest. Grace’s gaze towards him gradually morphed into a deep loathing, and she ground her teeth, “Edgar, there will come a day when you’ll be on your

as bold

“I’ll be waiting.”

He didn’t think she had

pay the piper for getting on my wrong

bent down,

lips draw near, Grace secretly clenched her teeth, ready to bite him hard. It would be best if he was dripping with blood on the

of them was subtle, the sound

Someone was coming in!

popped into her head and Grace shot Edgar

to holler, “Help, per v e r t!” but

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hand over

with the lock to no avail and knocked again, calling, “Is anyone in there? May I

feminine voice wafted through the

To their surprise,

What a coincidence!

and she savored the thought

nervous.

ex-wife in the ladies’ room! This was going to be

was dying to see

had glossed over the fact that she was the

put up a fight, whimpering from

Do you

gripping her

all ears. She could hear a man’s

was Edgar, was the whimpering

No! That can’t be!

overhead, confirming that it

no way Edgar would enter the

to swallow,

One second, two seconds…

decided better

urgent ringtone pierced the

might mean, an intimate scenario of the

wound up, her expression contorting into a snarl, her knocks