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.

your soon-to-be-fiancee know you’ve been cornering your ex-wife in the restroom? Her reaction would

finished, she reached for her

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her wrist, his other

back, only for him to trap her hands, forcing them over

gaze was inches from her face, his

Douglas Restaurant was also decorated in

dim and cozy glow wrapped the duo in an indescribable atmosphere

as the night before in the garage, only this time the car had

was in full

Have you lost your

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

What’s wrong with him?!

the previous night when

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

as

“I’ll be waiting.”

grinned, clearly brushing her threat off. He didn’t think she had the guts to

for now, you’re going to pay the piper for getting on my wrong

bent down, inching

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

as the atmosphere between the two of them was subtle, the sound of a

Someone was coming in!

popped into her head and Grace shot Edgar a

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

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over her

the lock to no avail and knocked again, calling, “Is

feminine voice

To their surprise,

What a coincidence!

savored the

nervous.

his ex-wife in the ladies’ room! This

dying to see how

Grace had glossed over the fact that she was the ‘other woman’

to put up a fight, whimpering from

you

growled, gripping her

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

was Edgar, was the whimpering

No! That can’t be!

overhead, confirming that it was indeed

no way Edgar would

hard to swallow, she pulled

One second, two seconds…

decided better safe than

ringtone pierced the

mean, an intimate

started to get wound up, her expression contorting into