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.

“Does your soon-to-be-fiancee know you’ve been cornering your ex-wife in

she finished, she

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

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

piercing gaze was inches from her face, his

restroom in Douglas Restaurant was also

the

in the garage, only this time the car had been replaced

fury was in

jerk! Have

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

What’s wrong with him?!

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

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

as bold

“I’ll be waiting.”

threat off. He didn’t think

the piper for getting

that, Edgar bent down,

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

subtle, the sound of a door handle being twisted echoed

Someone was coming in!

idea popped into her head and Grace shot

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

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over

to no avail and

familiar, soft feminine voice wafted

To their surprise,

What a coincidence!

Edgar’s face darken and she savored the thought that he

nervous.

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

see how

had glossed over the fact that she

a devilish grin, she began to put up a fight, whimpering from behind his

up! Do you

growled, gripping her

could hear a

was Edgar, was the

No! That can’t be!

at the signage overhead, confirming that it was indeed the

would

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

One second, two seconds…

better

urgent ringtone pierced

this might mean, an intimate scenario of the two

her expression contorting into a