The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 171

After knowing him for so long, although he had pretended to be wronged a few times before, this was the first time that Grace had seen him cry seriously.

Is he really that sad?

She sighed helplessly and said in a softer tone. “It’s about acting, are you distracted?”

Edgar did not say anything, and lowered his eyes. There was a touch of fragility in his black eyes.

Yes, he had lost his mind and had fallen into a deep depression

In the end, he was completely hurt by reality, and his heart was now left aching.

Grace had nothing to say. Only by being awake from beginning to end would he not lose his judgment

Acting was just acting. Fakes could never come true. She had always known the difference.

Besides, do you want her to coax him?

Impossible.

Moreover, she could not say anything comforting.

She turned her head and was about to leave. She returned to her cold tone and said. “Quickly sweep, I’m sleeping.”

However, just as she took a step. Edgar’s wrist tightly grasped her hand from behind.

She looked tired. “Let go, I’m tired.” She wanted to sleep.

Edgar did not move, and when his red eyes looked at hers, he was extremely aggrieved.

“Grace…Can you hurt me occasionally, and be a little bit more skeptical about me? It’s been a long time since my heart has been hurt, and it will always hurt.

His voice trembled slightly, and there was a trace of pleading in his deep voice. His throat rolled gently, and his hand gripped her wrist very hard,

Grace’s back stiffened as she stood still.

Will it hurt?

The answer is yes.

heard this from Edgar’s mouth, she felt that it

they choose to let go. I’ve felt this pain before. Since you feel the pain, you should let go earlier.

without looking back. But this time, she did not close the door. Edgar

had been hurt by him with all her

all this was just the pain

He deserved it.

not delay any longer, went to the back garden to get

of late autumn was bitterly cold.

and his face was cold and pale. Although he was holding a wooden broom and doing a very ordinary thing, he was still

third floor, Grace

quietly behind the window and watched, her cold eyes not knowing

she indifferently looked back

swept the yard until two

and had been exposed to the cold wind for a few

heard the sound of

on makeup, she went downstairs and saw the tall

used his fists to cover his thin lips every

the stairwell and watched for a while, then she could see

when he turned around, he saw that Grace was only wearing a black velvet long sleeve and a snow–colored gauze

coat rack at the door and helped her put it

you are indoors, you have to keep warm. You are

but raised

was seriously helping her put on a trench coat. His black eyes

a day. You don’t have to force yourself to go to the Fallen

to tidy up her neckline, he was stunned for a

“Okay.”

her coat, he helped her draw out her seat. Grace walked over to take a seat and ate her breakfast in

bodyguards, Eleven and Twelve were almost healed from the stab wounds on

to the open space in the living room and stood there. They were all about the same height, with a burly stature, long legs and narrow waist. Except for Jonas,

smiled with satisfaction, “Very good, everyone is back, it will be lively in

and looked at the bodyguards

Jonas face.

frowned slightly. “Who

VOLLZ”

his head and replied calmly, “Mr. Fallen, I’m Miss Grace’s newly hired

Bay Bridge that day. He always felt that his face was familiar and

mouth with a tissue and stated her plan for the day in a calm tone, ‘Twelve and Jonas, you will go with me to the