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.

was secretly pleased, deciding to tease him, “Does your soon-to-be-fiancee know you’ve been cornering your ex-wife in the restroom? Her reaction would be interesting, wouldn’t it? I’d kill

finished, she

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wrist, his other hand pushing her back into the corner,

him to trap her hands, forcing them over her head, pressed firmly against

piercing gaze was inches from her face, his breath caressing

was also decorated

cozy glow wrapped the duo in

in the garage, only this time the

fury was in

clingy jerk! Have you lost your

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

What’s wrong with him?!

mind was transported back to the previous night when her scarlet lips had parted in a flamboyant smile before she left. The memory

didn’t know what the taste 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

were as bold

“I’ll be waiting.”

off. He didn’t think

for now, you’re going to pay the piper

Edgar bent down,

near, Grace secretly clenched her teeth, ready to bite him hard. It would be

between the two of them was subtle, the sound of a door

Someone was coming in!

head and Grace shot Edgar

to holler, “Help, per v e r t!” but before

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stranger outside fumbled with the lock to no avail and knocked again, calling,

feminine voice

Edgar and Grace froze. To their surprise,

What a coincidence!

and she savored the thought

nervous.

cozying up with his ex-wife in the ladies’ room! This was going to be a popcorn

was dying to see how Edgar would explain

had glossed over the fact that she was the ‘other

began to put up a fight, whimpering from behind

up! Do you want

gripping her

close, all ears. She could hear a man’s voice coming from within. It sounded

was Edgar, was the whimpering

No! That can’t be!

signage overhead, confirming that it

way Edgar would enter

swallow,

One second, two seconds…

decided better safe

an urgent ringtone pierced the silence from

what this might mean, an intimate scenario of the two filled

contorting into a