The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 17

Edgar wondered whether Patric was the one behind the scenes.

Frowning, he said indifferently, “Continue to search for her. Send someone to investigate Patrick. Inform me as soon as you find her.”

“Yes.”

Tim nodded, but his face showed that he was unconvinced.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Edgar was confused and asked, “Why aren’t you leaving yet? What do you want to say?”

Tim hesitated for a while. He knew that he might annoy Edgar, but he still couldn’t help it.

“I’m getting more and more confused about you, Mr. Fallen. You’re already divorced, but you’re still so concerned about your ex-wife. Why are you ignoring Miss Mellis, whom you really should care about? What are you thinking?”

Narrowing his eyes, Edgar picked up the glass ashtray on the table and threw it at Tim’s feet.

“Get lost!”

Tim sensibly retreated.

He smoked two more cigarettes. Amid the lingering smoke, he looked a little hazy.

Feeling hungry, he got up and opened the refrigerator.

There were all kinds of groceries inside, all of which were his favorites.

He was stunned on the spot.

All of a sudden, he vaguely remembered that in the past three years, every time he returned home, the first thing he saw was the expectant look in Grace’s eyes.

she handed him slippers and said, “You’re back. You’ve

her in the eye. In the face of the hot dishes on the table, he

was a thankless task, but stupi d

he couldn’t help but

he suddenly wanted

she left the banquet tonight

for three years. My conscience is

she did have a clear conscience, then what was

all the time, Edgar felt very strange. He angrily closed

Early the next morning….

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stood in a few rows and looked

an hour later, Patric showed up at the entrance of the hall with

with a hip-wrapped skirt today. Her ponytail was raised high, which made her look generous, capable,

of her appearance, there was

coming in through the door together

is Miss Grace Salen, the new general manager of the

crowd burst into

nodded politely

made a rough arrangement for the recent KPI and asked everyone

just arrived and is not familiar with the

Patric, was the agent manager. She had blonde and brown wavy hair. Although her makeup was relatively gorgeous, she was a beauty

repeatedly, she smiled very enthusiastically and said, “Mr. Smith, don’t

my best to

smiling and glanced at Grace

Grace was also ng at her. Grace keenly noticed a

in her