The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 265

A sudden rush of shock seized Sarah. Her knees buckled, and she stumbled backward, only to be caught in Elon’s quick reflexes, grounding her back to the unsettling reality.

Tears welled in her eyes, shimmering like a wounded doc’s as she choked out, “What’s so extraordinary about her? Wake up! How does she exceed me in family, attraction, and intellect? We’re the perfect union, a perfect pair!” Sarah wailed, the echoes of her heartbreak pulsating through the room.

“Even if every other woman on this earth ceased to exist, I still wouldn’t dream of marrying you!” Patrick’s gaze iced over, a frigid look of scorn painted across his features. “Did you hear me? Gather your people and leave! Your presence sullies my place!”

Sarah’s chest convulsed with suppressed s obs, tear-streaked cheeks glistening under the harsh light as she glared resentfully at Abigail standing beside Grace.

“Because of this… this wrench you would break our engagement once more?” She scoffed, a chilling promise in her voice. “You’ll regret this day!” With teeth gritted in resolute anger, Sarah flounced out of the villa, her entourage tailing her.

Once the residual waves of Sarah’s departure receded, Grace approached Patrick, her voice laced with incredulity. “Were you serious? Do you really like Abigail? Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. Tou abrupt was the news! “Is my best friend really going to be my future sister-in law? What sort of mad script is this? This is worse than any soap opera!”

Patrick’s response lacked a direct answer. “It’s getting late. You should head first. I have matters to discuss privately with Miss Green.”

“All right then,” Grace responded, shooting a look of concern toward Abigail, who appeared lost in confusion and uncertainty.

As soon as they were alone in the spa cious living room, Patrick sat on a plush sofa, his deep-set eyes fixed on Abigail. “Please, Miss Green, make yourself comfortable.

“All right.” Abigail complied, choosing a small sofa, ensuring there was a safe distance between them. Her hands nervously fiddled in her lap, her eyes darting about, unsure where to land.

Noticing her discomfort, Patrick decided to break the tension. He slid open a drawer, lit a cigar, and took a long drag. The drifting tendrils of smoke surrounding him seemed to enhance his aura, his voice resonating deeper and more enticing.

“Please, don’t be unnerved by the previous commotion, Miss Green. I just wanted to discuss a potential collaboration.”

Abigail’s confusion deepened. “Collaboration?”

“I trust you’re aware of my disdain for Sarah. I’d like you to play the part of my lover to facilitate the dissolution of my engagement with the Grammer family. In return, I’d assist in establishing your foothold in the entertainment industry. I’ll aid you in reaching the apex of stardom, and 1 could also handle Peter on your behalf or even bring him to you if you wish to deal with him personally.”

A heavy silence followed.

Unfazed, Patrick continued, “Grace might have promised you many benefits, but I understand you don’t like to be in debt. You feel indebted for her assistance and guilt-ridden for accepting it. I’m already at the top, compared to her who’s still climbing the industry ladder. Don’t worry. Our partnership would be mutually beneficial and free from obligations.”

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her.

Patrick’s brows knitted together in

“Not at all. It’s just that… well, I’m relieved that your feelings for me are strictly professional and that you only desire a

her conscience, making her feel

his stoic demeanor, Patrick pondered. “So, judging by Miss Green’s reaction, does that imply

flared within Abigail’s gaze as she nodded. “Indeed, it would be an

instruct Alex to engage a lawyer to prepare the agreement promptly. All

“Certainly, Mr. Smith.”

sat in the descending car, her thoughts replayed the preceding scene, fueling her anger until

They’re all

return and contemplate our next steps. You and Patrick are tied by a business alliance. Even if he wishes to dissolve the engagement, it must go through Ethan’s consent. Breaking this marital contract isn’t

tightly, her rage

breathe, he’ll never escape this engagement! Today’s humiliation cannot go unavenged. I’ll devise a plan to make him pay. He’ll realize

gaze was transfixed on the receding silhouette of Mount Galen through the car window. Her eyes bore the icy

and deal with them together. Patrick declared that he wouldn’t marry me even if all women were

widower!”

raw malevolence radiating from

A day later.

the mountainous outskirts bordering

der, whose strikingly handsome face was masked under the camo while receiving precise intelligence. They were awaiting two parties due to engage in an underground transaction at Shadow Alley, just 500 meters away from their

also painted with forest

Storm, the subjects have emerged. At their current pace, they should reach

the next ten minutes.”

If a transaction occurs or any

“Yes, sir.”

when a sudden wave of weakness washed over

All his comrades reflexively reached

catching Eder’s arm. “Mr.

been crouching for too long and felt a bit lightheaded.” Eder drew