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

finished, she reached for her

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swiftly thwarted by Edgar, who pinned her wrist, his other hand pushing her back into the corner, leaving

hands,

inches from her face, his breath

restroom in Douglas Restaurant was

wrapped the duo

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

was in

Have you

towards her, but since their divorce, he had been

What’s wrong with him?!

mind was transported back to the previous night when her

mad. Following his line of sight, Grace sensed trouble brewing, her heart pounding in her chest. Grace’s gaze

were as

“I’ll be waiting.”

brushing her threat off. He didn’t think

pay the piper for getting on my

down,

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

between the two of them was subtle, the sound of a door handle being twisted

Someone was coming in!

popped into her head and Grace shot

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hand over her

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

voice wafted through

froze. To their

What a coincidence!

face darken and she savored

nervous.

in the ladies’ room! This

see how Edgar

over the fact that she

devilish grin, she began to put up

up! Do you want to

gripping her

could hear a man’s voice coming from

Edgar, was the whimpering woman’s

No! That can’t be!

at the signage overhead,

would enter the ladies’

found it hard to swallow, she

One second, two seconds…

better safe

urgent ringtone pierced the silence from

mean, an intimate scenario of the

up, her expression contorting into a snarl,