Divorcing my billionaire husband (Antonio and Grace)

Chapter 27

My mom spent all morning in the kitchen. Dishes spread across the table. She had been waiting for Patrick and me.

At the table, Patrick talked and acted decently. He was charming even when he was eating.

He always had the right thing to reply with when my mom and lan said something.

It was like they had been friends for ages.

This was what I had always wanted. But with Antonio, it never happened.

I had always dreamed of going home with my beloved one, having dinner with my family, and everyone being happy.

Now, Patrick sat there. It felt like it was where he belonged.

After lunch, lan wanted to cut the cake.

I was confused. He never liked sweet foods.

Why was he so anxious today?

My mom whispered to me, "Patrick made the cake himself. He knows you have a sweet tooth. He learned it specially for you."

Today was full of surprises. Still, my heart raced with excitement.

I stole a glance at Patrick, closed my eyes, and made a wish.

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Chapter 27

128 Moochers

past five years, I celebrated my

like cakes. On my birthday, he would take

light a candle and wish Antonio and I would grow old

to a cake, saying

was wishing for. But he never honestly told me he didn't love

I had after I left Antonio. It was grand

out, Patrick whispered to me, "Grace, each of your

up. Our eyes met. I nodded

My wish would come

we cut the cake,

he answered it, he looked confused

is home with us.

moment at the other end of the line. Then, lan

to your colleague? Why is

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near us, and decided to

with him. I guess he didn't

the phone tighter. His eyes dripped with

Now that he knew my scumbag ex-boyfriend was his friend,

you as my buddy, but you treated me like a fool! Get

hanging up,

everything to