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.

been cornering your ex-wife in the restroom?

she reached for

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was swiftly thwarted by Edgar, who pinned her wrist, his other

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

inches from her face, his breath

in Douglas Restaurant was also decorated in

glow wrapped the duo in an indescribable atmosphere of

was almost the same as the night before in the garage, only this time the car had been

was

Have you lost your

cold as ice towards her, but

What’s wrong with him?!

back to the previous night when her scarlet lips had parted

of sight, Grace sensed trouble brewing, her heart pounding

as bold

“I’ll be waiting.”

didn’t think she had the guts to

going to pay the piper for getting on my wrong

down, inching

her teeth, ready to bite him hard. It would be best if he was dripping with

was subtle, the sound

Someone was coming in!

idea popped into her head

e r t!” but before she could utter

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over her

to no avail and knocked again, calling, “Is anyone in there? May

feminine voice wafted through the

and Grace froze. To

What a coincidence!

darken and she savored the

nervous.

up with his ex-wife in the ladies’

dying to see how Edgar would

over the fact that she

to put up a fight, whimpering from

up! Do you

gripping her

She could hear a man’s voice coming from within.

it really was Edgar, was the whimpering woman’s voice…

No! That can’t be!

signage overhead, confirming that it

Edgar would enter

down she found it hard to swallow, she

One second, two seconds…

better

ringtone pierced the silence from

intimate scenario of the two filled Nancy’s

started to get wound up, her expression contorting into