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

she finished, she reached

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who pinned her wrist, his other hand pushing

hands, forcing them over her head, pressed firmly against the

face, his breath caressing her skin,

Douglas Restaurant was also decorated

and cozy glow wrapped the duo in an indescribable atmosphere

was almost the same as the night before in the garage, only this

was in full

Have you

as cold as ice towards her, but

What’s wrong with him?!

at her quivering lashes, his mind was transported back to the previous night when her

to Grace’s soft lips, and an impulsive desire rose in him to take a bite. Edgar 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 ground her teeth, “Edgar, there

as

“I’ll be waiting.”

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

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

that, Edgar bent down, inching

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

of them was subtle, the sound of a door handle

Someone was coming in!

into her head and Grace shot

about to holler, “Help, per v e r

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lock to no avail and

familiar, soft feminine voice wafted

Grace froze. To

What a coincidence!

Edgar’s face darken and she savored the

nervous.

fiancee stumbling upon him cozying up with his ex-wife in the ladies’ room! This was

see how

Grace had glossed over the fact that she was the

she began to put up

up! Do you want to

growled, gripping her

ears. She could hear a

it really was Edgar, was the whimpering woman’s

No! That can’t be!

cast a glance at the signage overhead, confirming that it was indeed

would enter the

found it hard to swallow, she pulled out her phone and dialed up

One second, two seconds…

decided better safe than

an urgent ringtone pierced the silence from

intimate scenario of

get wound up, her expression contorting into a