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

she reached for her

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who pinned her wrist, his other hand

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

piercing gaze was inches from her face, his breath caressing

in Douglas Restaurant was

dim and cozy glow wrapped the duo

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

fury was in

clingy jerk! Have you lost your

been as cold as ice towards her,

What’s wrong with him?!

his mind was transported back to the previous night when her scarlet lips had

of sight, Grace sensed trouble brewing, her heart pounding

as bold as

“I’ll be waiting.”

off. He didn’t think she had the

for now, you’re going to pay the piper

bent down, inching closer

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

was subtle, the sound of a door handle

Someone was coming in!

idea popped into her head and Grace shot Edgar a mean

r t!” but before

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hand over

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

soft feminine voice

To their

What a coincidence!

and she savored the thought that

nervous.

cozying up with his ex-wife in

to see how Edgar would

the fact that she

a devilish grin, she began to put up a fight, whimpering

Do you

gripping

all ears. She could hear a man’s voice coming

Edgar, was the

No! That can’t be!

the signage overhead, confirming

would enter the ladies’

hard to swallow, she pulled out

One second, two seconds…

decided better

ringtone pierced the

might mean, an intimate scenario of the two filled Nancy’s

wound up, her expression contorting into a snarl, her knocks on the