The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 241

With his back facing Grace, Eric didn’t immediately turn around. Instead, he exchanged quiet glances with Eder.

Grace wore a lazy and puzzled expression. Just a while ago, after making a phone call, she had gone. upstairs and overheard Eric and Eder conversing in the room from a distance. However, due to the distance, she couldn’t catch their words clearly and only caught a somewhat unfamiliar keyword. “Hmm?” Seeing that neither of them spoke up. Grace’s eyes darted between them.

Eric eventually turned around and noticed Grace’s composed expression. It seemed she wasn’t pretending: maybe she hadn’t heard much. With a smile, he explained, “Inhibitors are a type of medication used in laboratories. We were discussing classified information related to the NBI’s mission. It may not be appropriate to share, Miss Grace.”

“Really?” Grace tilted her head and looked at Eder.

Eder nodded naturally and said, “Grare, if you’re curious, I can tell you, but only if you genuinely want to know.”

She pondered for a moment and replied, “Forget it. Since it’s a secret, don’t tell me. I’m not interested in knowing.”

Both Eder and Eric let out a silent sigh of relief.

“Miss Grace, you may continue talking. I’ll step out for now.”

Grace nodded in response. After Eric left, she sat by Eder’s bed and checked the wound on his chest. It had improved significantly after two days.

In reality, these past two days, Grace wasn’t truly angry with him. She had just used it as an excuse to sleep in a separate room, fearing that he might be restless at night and attempting to seduce her.

For the sake of his quick recovery, she wanted to avoid any contact!

There was a significant improvement in his injury. Why were the bruises on his body still visible? It was strange.

She furrowed her brow, casting a sudden glance at him. She noticed his evasive eyes, which added. to her suspicions..

“It’s been a few days, but why haven’t the marks on your body faded at all? You didn’t do it intentionally, did you?”

“How could I?” Eder firmly denied. “Why would I do something so strange? Besides, it was you who took the initiative that time. So why don’t we keep it as a memento?”

She raised an eyebrow, still harboring doubts in her heart.

“Grace, I want to take a bath,” he interrupted her train of thought and looked at her with intense, dark eyes.

your injury hasn’t fully healed yet. You shouldn’t get wet. Shall I ask Eric to come in and help you

you mentioned that only you would have the privilege of seeing my body in the future. And you want Eric

gently touched his handsome face. A trace of cunning flashed in her

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allure. “Eder, if

I have a surprise in store for

sparkled, and his heart skipped

sweaty. I’ll help you clean up, so you won’t have to do it

the anticipation in his

go next door to get something.”

something?” Eder had a vague feeling that something was

she ran to the adjacent bedroom and quickly returned.

her hands hidden behind her back. She took off her shoes and sat on the bed, slowly positioning herself on

the remaining shirt buttons, one by one. While unbuttoning with her cool fingers, there were occasional

seemed intentional, making him shiver and his breathing become erratic.

prelude script as the day in the hospital. Grace had made up her mind and was finally planning to indulge herself

green jar hidden behind her. opened the lid, and a

some dark brown ointment on her fingertips, rubbed it in the palm of her hand until it melted, and gently applied

about yesterday. It’s good for promoting blood circulation, reducing stasis, and helping the marks fade quickly. These bruises on your body will disappear by tomorrow. Are

playful tone. The clarity in her starry eyes revealed

her impulsive actions in the hospital that day!

he

noticed his remorseful black pupils and curiously asked, “Why do you seem unhappy? Don’t

first time

clenched his jaw, and forced out two words

some techniques online the day before and now he would be her first for a massage!

darling. I’ll try my best to be gentle!”

turned his head to look out the window, remaining motionless, letting her have her

lips were tightly pursed, and

this? Should I be gentler? Forget it, I should probably apply more pressure.