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.

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

she finished, she reached

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

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

her face, his breath caressing her skin, her cheeks

in Douglas Restaurant was also decorated in

wrapped the duo in an indescribable atmosphere

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

was in full

jerk! Have you lost

ice towards her, but since their divorce,

What’s wrong with him?!

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

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

as bold as

“I’ll be waiting.”

clearly brushing her threat off. He didn’t think she had the

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

Edgar bent down, inching closer to

her teeth, ready to bite him hard. It

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

Someone was coming in!

her head

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fumbled with the lock to no avail and knocked again, calling, “Is

soft feminine voice wafted through

Edgar and Grace froze. To

What a coincidence!

Edgar’s face darken and she savored the thought

nervous.

fiancee stumbling upon him cozying up with his ex-wife in

to see how Edgar would explain

over the fact that she was

devilish grin, she began to put up a fight,

Do you want to

gripping her

all ears. She could hear a man’s voice coming from within. It sounded eerily

it really was Edgar, was the

No! That can’t be!

signage overhead, confirming that it was indeed the ladies’

no way Edgar would enter

it hard to swallow, she pulled out her phone and

One second, two seconds…

better safe than

pierced the

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

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