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.

foot, Grace was secretly pleased, deciding to tease him, “Does your soon-to-be-fiancee know you’ve been cornering your ex-wife in the restroom? Her reaction would be interesting, wouldn’t it?

finished, she reached for her

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wrist, his other

her hands, forcing them over her

inches from her face, his breath caressing

was also decorated in dark

the

as the night before in the garage, only this time the car had been replaced by a

fury was in

Have you lost

as cold as ice towards her, but since their

What’s wrong with him?!

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

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 him gradually morphed into a deep loathing, and she ground her teeth, “Edgar, there will

were as bold as

“I’ll be waiting.”

grinned, clearly brushing her threat off. He didn’t think she

the piper for getting

Edgar bent down, inching closer

draw near, Grace secretly clenched her teeth, ready to bite him hard. It would be best if he was dripping with

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

Someone was coming in!

head

to holler, “Help, per v e r t!” but

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over her

lock to no avail and knocked

familiar, soft feminine voice wafted

To

What a coincidence!

saw Edgar’s face darken and she savored the

nervous.

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

was dying to see how Edgar would

Grace had glossed over the fact that she was the ‘other

began to put up a fight, whimpering from

up! Do you want to

growled, gripping

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

really was Edgar, was

No! That can’t be!

a glance at the signage overhead, confirming that

would enter the

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

One second, two seconds…

better

an urgent ringtone pierced

an intimate scenario of the two filled

her expression contorting into a snarl, her knocks on the