The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 21

From the distance, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

It disturbed them in their ambiguous postures.

Patric stepped forward gloomily, forcefully pulled them apart, and swiftly swung his fist at Edgar’s face.

Edgar couldn’t dodge in time. He groaned in pain and was forced to take two steps back from Patric’s punch.

Pursing his lips, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Patric shielded Grace behind him. When she saw that Edgar had been hit, a hint of worry flashed through her eyes. Looking joyful, she held herself back from applauding.

Since Edgar dared to bully her, it was right for Patric to punch him!

Edgar should be tortured to death!

“I heard that you found a new girlfriend, Mr. Fallen, and you are still pestering your ex-wife. Isn’t that inappropriate?” Patric chuckled and looked as gentle and noble as ever, as if he wasn’t the one who had just punched Edgar.

Edgar raised his eyes and stared back. Even though his face was injured, he was not inferior to Patric at all.

He said, “After all, she used to be my ex-wife. What right do you have to protect her, Mr.

Smith?”

He deliberately emphasized that Grace was his ex-wife. He was like a proud male lion that refused to yield an inch in the face of an enemy that coveted its prey.

Patric thought, “Because I’m her brother!”

Patric gradually stopped smiling, looking indifferent.

However, before he could say anything, Grace tightened her grip on his arm.

Snorting, Patric said, “Mr. Fallen, you’re really interesting. Grace is an independent person. She has the right to choose who she likes. What right do you have to take her as your own possession?”

Their eyes met. Their auras were well matched. Neither of them gave in.

Hostility permeated the air. They wanted to kill each other, but there was no winner after several rounds.

In the whole garage, they were like each other’s core enemies.

Grace felt that she was almost suffocated by the hostility. After a whole day of work, she was exhausted. She just wanted to end this da m n mess as soon as possible.

Coughing heavily, she said, “It’s getting late. Tomorrow is a work day. Mr. Fallen, Mr. Smith, you can leave now.”

she was about to leave, Edgar took

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a step forward and stopped him. Looking gloomy and ferocious,

a smile, he said, “You haven’t eaten dinner yet, have you? Why don’t we eat together tonight

bother to think

I’m not

was gloomy, but Patric burst

Grace spoke so straightforwardly!

had won a round, Patric looked at Edgar provocatively

saw the two men looking at each other

speechless, thinking, “They

sincerely hoped that they could be out of her sight at the same time so

“There’s no need. I want

that, she quickly got in the

garage were looking at

Grace didn’t agree to Patric’s invitation, Edgar felt that he had won. Smiling meaningfully, he said, “It seems that you don’t know much about my ex-wife, Mr.

“I grew up with

you.”

Edgar heard this,

please keep your eyes on the person in

that, he walked

any employees from going down. Otherwise, Grace would get into trouble again. In the garage, Edgar stood upright. Because of the dim light, his face was covered with a layer of darkness. No one knew what he

a distance, Tim became more and more

going to go up against Patric for Grace. Doesn’t

fair to Miss

good girl. Old Mr. Fallen drove her abroad for the sake of Mr. Fallen. She

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and take good care of

message to Nancy reluctantly, briefly telling her what

hoped that Nancy could win back Edgar’s heart when she saw

“Tim, let’s go!”

thought of something. After shouting, he quickly got into the car

trotted to

Grace was lost.

the signal was weak. She happened to be driving on the most complicated forked road in Frant City, so she was led into a

circled twice on the

saw a familiar car behind her. Abruptly, she found that

the rearview mirror, she found that the license plate number was

“Is it Edgar’s