The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 250

Grace hurriedly arrived at the hospital and immediately had Eleven and Twelve, who were following her, stand guard at the entrance to prevent any paparazzi from following or eavesdropping.

When she entered the ward, Abigail was already awake, leaning her head and looking out the window with a weary expression.

Abigail heard the sound of the door closing but didn’t turn around. “Grace, I wish I had died today.”

Grace sat

by the bedside, feeling a bit sorry for her.

On her way there, Grace already had a rough idea of what had happened.

Peter was a newcomer in the entertainment industry. After Abigail rose to fame with the Butterfly Girl Group, he actively pursued her.

They intentionally generated hype about their relationship on variety shows, and three months ago, they quietly established a romantic relationship.

Little did they know, Peter was a scumbag who cheated on Abigail with a girl named Elizabeth, who was also a member of the Butterfly Girl Group.

Elizabeth deliberately schemed against Abigail within the group, isolating her and even tormenting her privately.

Abigail was already busy with her work, and Peter, for some inexplicable reason, was giving her the cold shoulder. Along with the isolation, she suffered a mental breakdown.

Grace felt somewhat guilty; ever since she signed Abigail to her company, she had been focused on securing her work assignments but neglected her emotional well–being.

“Peter is just a despicable scumbag!” Abigail turned around, grabbing Grace’s hand, tears streaming down her face.

“Grace, he said I’m too reserved, unwilling to kiss or do the things couples do. Is it my fault?”

“You’re not at fault. It’s your right to decide whether you want to do those things. If he truly loved

he wouldn’t give up on you because of that.”

you

Abigail cried even harder.

Grace hugged her and let her cry in her embrace without any worries.

“Today, I went to find him, but I caught him and Elizabeth naked in bed, doing that kind of thing. He said I was just an orphan and not worthy of him. He even said that he was only with me because of my fame, but I genuinely liked him…”

comforted her and gently stroked her back. Are all girls who fall in

right now, but Grace had to

you have insecurities

were in a relationship with him, yet she didn’t back off and even

you?”

sinking into self–doubt. “T… I’m not like you, I

when confronting them. Besides, you have

feet and apologize?”

crying and looked at her earnestly,

Grace made a call to the Dark

seeing each other. I want photos, 4K

“Yes, boss.”

out of the elevator and left the hospital, she saw Eder’s car from

over. “Why did you

supposed to pick you up? You came to the

a long time, but Grace didn’t answer her phone. He only found out from Beth that

was busy

felt a bit displeased, but he didn’t say anything for the moment. He would deal with her later

car door, and with his left hand, almost habitually, he blocked the roof edge to prevent her from

returned to Grant’s

remained silent, still thinking about Abigail

jealousy and had been holding back his frustration. He felt that Grace cared more about Abigail

finishing her meal, Grace went back to her

Taking advantage of her going back to her room, he quietly

determined to establish his

door, hiding the ruler behind his

on the bed talking on the phone, with a menacing expression. He took out the ruler, his

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telling me. Do you still have any regard for me,

was inexplicably in the middle of a phone call with a

slammed the ruler onto the bedside table, creating a loud “Thud” sound.

his efforts go to waste. He kept a stern face and sternly reprimanded her. “Put your hands out. Tonight, I’m going to teach you a lesson!”

stared at him,

minutes later, Eder surrendered under her cold gaze.

bed, with his back straight and his hands obediently pulling his own cars. Despite his rebellious expression, he couldn’t

the bed, casually playing with the ruler he

you forgotten what you promised me last night at the

Eder choked.