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

the past five years, I celebrated my birthday

he would take me out

a candle and wish Antonio and

would laugh at me for making a wish to a cake, saying I might as well make

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

birthday I had after I left Antonio. It was grand and

the candle out, Patrick whispered to me, "Grace, each of your wishes

eyes

My wish would

cake, lan's phone

answered it, he looked confused and

home with us. We're

quiet for a moment at the other end of the line. Then, lan handed his

work to your colleague? Why

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at Patrick, who was near us, and decided to

I broke up with him. I guess he didn't take

tighter.

knew my

into his phone, "I've always seen you as my buddy, but you treated me like

up, lan

I did everything to mollify him but