The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 304

In the dim moonlight, the corners of Nick’s mouth curled into a sinister smile as his azure, phoenix-like eyes fixed obsessively, almost pathologically, on Grace’s retreating figure.

Grace heard his words but didn’t turn back. She walked quickly since she had obtained the medicine and needed to travel to the laboratory as soon as possible.

It was late at night, and she worried that returning too late would arouse Eder’s suspicions.

Eder finished his bedtime routine and laid down in bed. However, he couldn’t fall asleep. Gazing at the pitch-black night outside the window, his mind was filled with Grace’s various anxious expressions before she left.

Unable to sleep, he kept his eyes open, staring out the window in a trance.

Two hours had passed, and Grace still hadn’t returned. He grew concerned, feeling an emptiness in his chest. He sat up, wanting to grab his phone from the bedside table to call Grace and confirm her, safety, just as Eric’s call came in.

It was late, and Eric contacting him of his own accord meant it was definitely not a trivial matter.

After the call connected, Eric immediately said, “Boss, I’m sorry, it was my negligence. I just found. out that there’s a new development at the High-Level Prison!”

Eder furrowed his brow. “What happened?

“Just yesterday, Nick was released on bail” Eric replied.

His expression suddenly turned extremely cold, and murderous intent filled his dark eyes.

“Who granted bail?” Eder asked.

“It was…. Mr. Smith from the Bureau of National Affairs,” Eric answered.

Chris Smith?!

His fingertips trembled, and the phone that hadn’t been hung up yet fell onto the bed. His breathing grew stagnant, and it felt as if someone had fiercely grabbed his heart, squeezing and tearing it. Eric on the other end of the line, didn’t hear him speak and became worried. “Boss, please control your emotions! Your health is important; don’t have another attack. Maybe… there’s some misunderstanding involved!”

“Miss Grace knows how much you hate Nick. Perhaps she had her reasons for making this decision. Boss… tut, tut,

phone. He suddenly remembered that lately, Grace had been showing some unusual expressions and acting suspiciously. but each time, he didn’t think much of

on the phone with Grace. Suffocating under the weight of his suspicions, he finally had Eric investigate

at the information Eric had sent him on his phone. Yesterday, Grace

out late tonight

the abandoned chemical plant and hurried to the

was already asleep, but she forcefully dragged him out of

anxiously waited outside. After waiting for more than ten minutes,

alleviating effects on the 5404 virus. In addition, there is no harm to the body upon injection,” Mark said, handing her the printed ingredient data sheet. “This is great! Miss Smith, where did you

sheet and

database. I suggest you do not rush to use it on Mr. Eder. Leave the medicine with me, and I’ll

for

It’s not much trouble. It’s you who’s been working so hard for Mr. Eder’s sake, even this late at night. Mr.

smiled, glanced at her watch, and noticed

any new developments regarding this medicine, please let me know as soon

nodded, watching her hurriedly

Golden Castle at the fastest

and stood at the villa entrance, tidying up her slightly

in the pitch black environment, a cold and heavy atmosphere lingered. As if realizing something, Grace turned on the lights, and her gaze was

was past midnight. The indoor temperature was low, yet Eder was only wearing a thin cotton robe. His lips were slightly bluish from the

you sitting on the

robe from the coat rack and helped him put

she realized he was cold and stiff. Feeling both angry and distressed, Grace quickly

them up.

gazed at her, his voice hoarse and low as he said, “When I didn’t see you

let’s go upstairs and

only asking, “Where did you

wasn’t home; Abigall drank a bit too much. so I went to the Smith’s house