The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 303

Grace’s pupils dilated, and her eyelashes fluttered incessantly. “Maybe… it’s the wrong number. Let’s forget about it for now and take our medicine first.”

“A wrong number?”

Eder noticed panic in her eyes and became suspicious. Doubts emerged within him.

The phone rang persistently, as if the caller was determined to keep dialing until it was answered.

Eder’s expression darkened, and he stood up to retrieve her phone. “Then I’ll answer it for you.”

“No need!”

Grace firmly grabbed his hand, exerting force.

Eder grew even more perplexed. Why was her reaction so intense?

Realizing her own overreaction, Grace quickly pulled him back to sit down. “I just remembered. It should be a call from our business partner today. I forgot to save their number.”

His suspicions lingered. “It’s already 9:30 p.m. What business partner would call so late to discuss

work?”

“How would I know… Let me answer and find out.“.

Grace put down the water glass and calmed her pounding heart. As she answered the phone, she adjusted the volume to the lowest setting.

“Hello, what’s the matter?”

On the other end of the line, Nick paused for a moment, and it dawned on him almost instantly. He asked, “Little sister Grace, is Eder next to you? Oh, it seems I’ve called at an inconvenient time and disturbed your lovey–dovey moment.

Grace took a deep breath and glanced at Eder, who stared at her intently. She stood up and walked to the balcony, adopting a cold tone. “Get to the point.”

“Alright, let’s talk business.”

Nick smirked, then turned serious. “Tonight, before 11 p.m., come to the abandoned chemical factory in S City’s eastern suburbs. You can bring bodyguards, but remember, only you can enter Room 302 on the fifth floor!”

Grace didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she turned back and glanced at the bedroom.

Eder was sitting on the edge of the bed, motionless, with his back facing her. She didn’t know what he was thinking; he looked like he wasn’t paying attention to her.

hand and lowered her voice. “Not now; let’s discuss

“Tomorrow?”

voice. “Do you know how much effort I put into getting this medicine? If we miss tonight, there won’t be another chance. Even if you send

didn’t sound like he intentionally lied.

for a moment.

phone, she hesitated

to, and I

wait for me.”

at night. It’s unsafe for a girl like you to go out

anyone can get close to me. Besides, you

face and leaned down to

me, take your medicine obediently, and go

“Okay.”

remained unchanged. Grace rewarded him with another kiss before picking up her coat from the coat rack. She quickly left

beyond the door, he turned back and sat on the edge of the bed. He

that made her abandon the unfinished task of feeding him his

unnatural. She seemed… to

suspicion, he called Eric to investigate what Grace had been busy with recently, where she went during the day, what she did,

to drive the Maserati MC77 tonight. The license. plate number is HUA AC4551. Retrieve the surveillance footage and check the whereabouts of the car. Assign

the phone, remained silent for a long time, as if he

“Eric?”

Did I hear correctly? Are you investigating

want to investigate? If Miss Grace finds out, won’t she feel that you don’t trust her? Will she

into silence.

extremely clever, as you know. It’s Impossible to keep your investigation of her a secret. Will this create a rift between you? Boss,

Eder hesitated.

He wasn’t sure…

he could always trust her, trust her feelings for him! He should trust her!

nervous movements tonight kept replaying in his mind. They all indicated that she was

“Boss?”

Eder sighed. “Forget it; no need to investigate.

and his gaze returned to the pile of pills. He took them in an orderly manner and then went

11:59

His Fillionaire Eskile

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at night, a Maserati MC77 parked steadily at the entrance of the abandoned chemical factory on the outskirts. Eleven opened the car door for Grace.