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.

know you’ve been cornering your ex-wife in the restroom? Her reaction would be interesting, wouldn’t it? I’d kill to see

finished, she reached for

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her wrist, his other hand pushing

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

gaze was inches from her face, his

in Douglas Restaurant was also decorated in

the

the night before in the garage, only this time the car had been replaced by

was in full

clingy jerk! Have

her, but

What’s wrong with him?!

Edgar looked at her quivering lashes, his mind was transported back to the previous night when her scarlet lips had parted in a flamboyant smile before

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

as bold as

“I’ll be waiting.”

off. He didn’t

the piper for getting on

down,

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

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

Someone was coming in!

idea popped into her head and

was about to holler, “Help, per v e r t!” but before she could utter a sound,

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hand over her

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

feminine voice wafted

and Grace froze. To their surprise, it

What a coincidence!

face darken and she savored the thought

nervous.

his ex-wife in the ladies’ room! This was going to be

dying to see how

that she was the ‘other woman’ in

put up a fight, whimpering from behind

up! Do you want

gripping

was pressed up close, all ears. She could hear a man’s

it really was Edgar, was the whimpering

No! That can’t be!

overhead,

Edgar would

it hard to swallow,

One second, two seconds…

decided better

pierced the silence

mean, an intimate scenario

expression contorting into