A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 124

Late at night, in a small bar filled with both fish and dragons.

Grace, dressed in a low-key black sports suit, sat in a corner, looking out of place among the women with their bare chests and heavy makeup, like a thief.

After waiting an indeterminate amount of time, a man lunged at her, reeking of alcohol.

Grace, glancing up, noticed the man she knew had already taken a seat near her. The scent of the ancient dragon water on him was strong and unmistakable.

“Ashley, you are still as gorgeous as ever. You are truly… captivating me. The man grinned enigmatically at her, his gaze piercing her.

Grace quickly sidestepped, her body covered in goosebumps!

When she was in Nialzuct, she and him would spend all day together. She enjoyed hearing his kind words, feeling his powerful muscles, and most of all, relishing his never-ending bedroom antics.

When she looked at this face again, she only felt revulsion; she wondered how thirsty she had been to have fallen for something so low-level.

He could not compare to his brother Joseph’s celestial beauty from head to toe.

“When did you come back to the country? What are you doing here?” Grace spoke in a hushed tone, her voice tinged with

chill.

“I’m searching for you. With you here, I have a place to call home.”

As he spoke, the man pressed down on her with an evil grin. His fidgeting hand had already crept to the inside of her thigh. After caressing it for a while, he felt it wasn’t enough, so he touched her clothes again. “Tsk, if you come to see me again, make sure to wear a skirt. This is so bothersome…”

“What do you need me for? Grace gritted her teeth and pushed his hand away.

“I want you,” the man paused and smiled. “to give me some money to spend.”

“I already gave you a break-up fee when we split! Are you still insisting on this?!” Grace was so furious her voice was trembling.

“I wager on whether there is a victory or defeat on the table. The funds you provided me are not sufficient for me to demonstrate my abilities. I am aware that you are going to wed the president of the Sawle Group. I caught sight of it on the

news.”

“I believe if you want to have an ideal wedding, you should be able to accommodate my request, correct?”

The man’s words were clearly an act of extortion!

Grace felt a bomb detonate in her heart She spat hatefully. “So what if you go to my betrothed to divulge our past! He adores me profoundly… He will never be concerned about my past!”

think about

sip, “but I don’t think any reasonable man could accept the fact that his

the knot.”

d with:

man before marriage. Especially

this up?!”

would have lost my fertility when I had an abortion… How

bothered when I was feeling good. Plus, didn’t you consent to

his teeth and hooked his arm around her trembling shoulder. “That little one is the embodiment of our love. Her being here shows that we have felt a strong connection. If it weren’t for her,

rigid and pallid, and her voice

dollars. The man opened

used to be. Where can I get that much money for

it. Mr. Sawle has it.”

That’s nothing for a tycoon like him. He’s so fond of you. If you asked, he’d have to give it

the frustration and hatred she

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found a way out.

flash of insight, an evil plan formed in her mind.

her demeanour and nestled her supple frame against the man, gazing at him imploringly, “To tell you the truth… my marriage to Joseph

he wanted to break up with me and didn’t

Why?!” The man looked even more anxious than her.

so he was able to blackmail Grace, knowing

up with her, his plan to travel from Nialzuct to Medo would have been in vain. Not only would he have been unable to settle the gambling debt, but he might not even have been able

to give up half his life to fight in the black

you eat soft rice, you won’t

feelings for someone else. He has found someone else to

I do? You’re asking me for money… But I can’t even look after myself now. How can I

was so desperate that he

like a pear blossom in the rain, her eyes ablaze with intensity, “perhaps

to hand her over to you?” The man made

Mr. Sawle and allows us to wed without any issues, I can give you whatever you desire.”

tenderly brushed the man’s cheek, her gaze sultry, “When the time comes, I can give you up to seven million dollars if you need it

7 millions?!

against the wall, and his hand gradually unzipped

following day, in the President’s office of Sawle

gazed at Medo outside the French window, his expression cold, a cup of cooled black coffee in his hand.