The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 300

Chapter 300

After a while.

Grace shook her sore wrist. She had never imagined that taking a shower could be so exhausting! Being drenched herself, she not only had to wash Eder but also herself!

Suppressing her anger, she slid Eder out of the bathtub. After drying his body, she left him on the dry tiles and flung his nightgown at him.

“Put it on yourself!”

Eder didn’t move, didn’t pick it up, and let the nightgown slip off his face and fall to the ground.

“My arm is weak, and my hand hurts…” He couldn’t dress himself!

Grace glared at his delicate and pretentious appearance, grinding her molars and feeling her anger reaching its boiling point.

What the hell? Who …

pushing whose bottom line??

In the face of his constant testing and betrayals, she fiercely retorted, “I’ll give you a minute. Pick it up and put it on immediately. Then, get out of the house and get me a clean nightgown. If you dare to be late, I’ll make sure you remember the consequences of your previous actions! I’ll permanently cancel giving you medicine at night!”

Eder Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. His knees suddenly seemed to hurt, and his hand throbbed

even more!

Cancel the feeding service? No! He couldn’t bear it!

Grace coldly counted the seconds while rubbing her wrist. “You still have fifty-eight seconds left!”

Eder froze for a moment, then quickly bent down to pick up the nightgown, neatly putting it on. He opened the door, slipped on his slippers, and hurried to the adjacent wardrobe.

“Ten, nine, eight…”

The countdown echoed in the bathroom, resembling an emotionless timekeeper.

At the last second, Eder hung the nightgown on the bathroom shelf with precision.

Grace glanced at it and teased, “Well, Eder, seems like you’ve got some potential!”

Eder remained silent.

were exposed by Grace!

frustration and slammed the

about it!

the door, smiled, and sighed helplessly. Her eyes

Two days later.

this winter day, the city was engulfed in overcast clouds, and a heavy fog blanketed the sky. It didn’t take long for rain to fall, mixing with the cold wind that

of the high-level prison creaked

prison uniform, donning a crisp but thin white shirt. He carried a black bag containing the few clothes he had during his

he walked slowly and pushed him out through the prison’s iron

11:58

The Mellona

be released on bail Start anew and be a

the gloomy

His

and worn face gradually formed

be a fresh start

rd swiftly

and Bernard stepped

seat and let out a groan. At the same time, he caught sight of a pair

up. Grace sat beside him with a small table between

her delicate and alluring face, her eyes brimmed with cold indifference and

last saw her. Sister Grace, you are as radiant and beautiful

nausea, unwilling to listen to his nonsense. She went straight to the point. “Where’s

“What medicine?”

She pulled out a

I’m joking? If I can get you out, I can put

gun against Nick’s head, causing

worry. I promise you,

on him, her tone icy. “Where

wise. If I take you there, I would be exposing my cards. I’m still- waiting for you to agree to

a few bodyguards frowned at

cold eyes, silent for a moment before saying, “What do

the raindrops on the car

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