The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

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Chapter 155
Grace observed him while he was wearing his slippers.
She took off her trench coat and handed it to him.
Edgar was stunned for a second. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his handsome face was pale.
He obediently took the trench coat that Grace handed over and helped her hang it on the coat rack.
He never took the initiative to say a word, not like his usual attentive attitude.
Grace’s face became darker and darker.
Edgar did not realize it, and turned to look at the clock on the living room wall.
It was almost noon.
He was ready to go to the kitchen to cook.
Grace sat on the sofa domineeringly, her red lips slightly raised, and when she spoke, it was in an indifferent tone.
“Come here.”
Edgar’s broad back stiffened as he obediently walked over to her feet and stood still.
She did not look up, her expression was a little cold, “I remember someone saying before that they would not let me look up.”
Edgar stood still, feeling a little awkward because he found that her attitude towards him was still very cold.
As expected, Patrick did not tell her that he had saved her.
So when Grace came back today, he was only responsible for going to the charity party with Jade.
At first, he was thinking that his merits and demerits would be worth it, but suddenly he felt that his heart was blocked, and he was a little breathless.
“Huh?”
It was a dignified onomatopoeia, with a feminine voice.
Grace became impatient.
Edgar was stunned for two seconds, then squatted down in front of her with one knee.
Grace felt that her emotions were very awkward, and her heart was even more strange. She gently hooked his chin with her fingertips, forcing him to raise his face.
They looked at each other.

Edgar’s eyes were reddish, and in his black eyes held the grievance and fragility that he tried to cover up but could not hide.
As if he had been bullied by her, his expression was extremely innocent.
Grace’s brows furrowed even further.
She didn’t even ask anything, so he was wronged?
“What have you been doing these past two days? Patrick seems to have said that you are not allowed to go out. Why haven’t you done housework for the past two days?
Edgar pursed his lips tightly, feeling as if his heart was being tugged, the pain was so painful that he
could not breathe.
Grace raised her chin a little further, “Speak, are you mute?”
“Recuperating.”
Someone cherished his words like gold, his voice was low and h oar se, but there was a hint of grievance in his tone.
She was really dumb.
Grace chuckled, “What’s wrong with your throat? What’s wrong with you?”
“Fever.”
He stayed in the villa for two days, and it hadn’t rained in the past two days. How could he have a fever?
Judging from his pale and sickly face, it was estimated that the fever had not been severe in the past two days.
Grace had a guess in her heart.
She let go of the hand that held his chin. “Stop squatting. There’s a sofa opposite. Go sit.”
Edgar was glad. He stood up and sat on the small sofa beside her.
He didn’t have any strength in his entire body.
If he squatted for a while longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it.
Grace raised her hand and elegantly poured herself a glass of water before continuing to ask,
“What’s up with Eleven’s injury? Who hit him?”
Edgar watched her drink water, her Adam’s apple rolled involuntarily, and her face was not red and her heart was not beating.
He didn’t even want to tell her the truth.
Grace was too lazy to continue pestering this matter, so she returned to the topic, “What did you on the day of the charity party?”
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Edgar just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Grace stared at him and repeated herself, “I want to hear the truth.”
“I took Jade’s car and went to the suburbs to meet Nancy…”
He swallowed his dry throat and took a peek at Grace’s expression. When he saw that she had not changed, he continued.
“What happened at the party was just a decoy. There was someone behind her who was planning. This person was well-crafted. Every move he made was basically accurate. While Jade said that she wanted to join forces with me, she tried to silence me. Get ready, cough…”
He had said so much, his throat was burning.
Grace handed him a glass and let him pour the water himself.
“You have to listen to the truth. I won’t hide it from you.” As for whether she believed it or not, it was not something he could decide.
“Really?”
Grace slightly pursed her lips, rested her cheek with one hand, and put her hand on her knee. She tilted her head and looked at him with a sly smile.
“Then I want to know what happened to Eleven’s injury, be honest.”
Chapter 155
Edgar thought for a while, then his thin lips parted slightly. “He offended me, so Eric hurt him.”
Grace frowned, vaguely feeling that he had hidden something else.
But to tell the truth, for this sake, Grace rationalized the order and guessed it.
It was estimated that it had something to do with Patrick.
But putting this matter aside, Jade was either the executor or the planner this time.
If she didn’t settle the account, she would not feel comfortable.
Grace stood up and gently adjusted the hem of her red velvet skirt. “Since you hurt my person, then let your person do the work for me today. I’ll go to the Evans family to collect the bill!”