The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 246

“Did they see it correctly?” Eder actually peeled the orange himself and even fed it

Is this gentleman in the video truly the cold and ruthless ruler of the Grant family?! Even Eric was stunned, momentarily forgetting that he was supposed to be reporting the data.

Meanwhile, the man on the screen, who was under the watchful eyes of the entire conference room, remained completely unaware of any impropriety.

As he fed the orange beyond the screen, a subtle glimmer of tenderness appeared in his typically icy black eyes. The sweet and affectionate atmosphere filled the conference room unabated, permeating even through the digital display.

Noticing Eric’s sudden silence, Eder frowned disapprovingly, swiftly returning to his chilly demeanor. “Continue,” he commanded.

“Oh, yes!” Eric jolted back to reality, his eyes flicking back to the information booklet in his hands. But suddenly, he found himself at a loss. The line he had just read had slipped from his memory! With a stern expression, Eder prompted him. “The profit–and–loss ratio of the Rossi project.” “Oh, right, the profit–and–loss ratio Eric hastily flipped through the pages, finally locating the relevant information and resuming his report.

Just as Eder was about to feed the seventh orange outside the screen, Grace shifted her face to the side, refusing to open her mouth.

“I don’t want to eat anymore.” Unable to feed her, Eder naturally withdrew his hand, preparing to eat the orange himself.

A voice from beside stopped him, “You can’t, you’re not allowed to eat!” It wasn’t that Grace was being stingy, but someone who was in the recovery period after surgery shouldn’t eat too many oranges. Eder had already eaten three today.

He had to control himself!

Eder stopped eating the oranges, then turned his head and glanced to the side. “No!”

Grace frowned, threatening him with her gaze, and then checked the time, speaking softly, “It’s time. Take your medicine!”

The stern president received a scolding, and everyone watched his face grow dark, signaling trouble ahead..

The room fell silent, anticipating a tantrum and the sound of a cup breaking, just like he had done to them in the past. But to their surprise, Eder seemed like a child denied candy.

annoyance, he promptly placed the orange down and grabbed a wet

handed to him from outside the screen, mixed it with warm water, and effortlessly resumed the

they mean by “one

to be a man who listens

would never

his wife’s instructions,

no idea that his series of actions in front of

laptop, held the hands of a woman who was leisurely playing with her phone, and pressed her down onto the sofa.

what are you doing?” Looking at the innocent phone lying beside her, Grace struggled to free her wrist,

presence slowly closed in on her, and his warm breath caressed her face.

her nose and accused her in a cold tone,

her feel ticklish and blush. She tried to regain control and said,

but he couldn’t argue back. If he said he was fully healed, Grace might leave tomorrow. He would

annoyed for a while, he came up with a somewhat acceptable solution. “Then, I won’t hother you. My injuries have gotten better. How about you sleep in my

head. “No, I’m not

to it. Just two nights,

going to happen!” Grace playfully stuck her tongue out, refusing

ignited the fire in Eder’s

supported her shoulders, preventing her from falling as she struggled. He also secured her leg with

twitched, and he said, “Today, you were the one who provoked me first. There’s no escape; you have to take responsibility for extinguishing the fire.”

down!” With her legs restrained, Grace could only wave her hands and show her

want to hurt him by hitting his back too

hard.

the end, Grace focused her blows on his firm buttocks. She clenched her fists and struck him. vigorously! She continued to complain, “You’re bullying me! I’ll beat you up! Let me go!” Being repeatedly beaten completely annoyed Eder.. He didn’t retaliate physically, but instead shouted, ‘Grace

was the first time he called her by

an end when the phone rang. It was a call from Mr. Ethan Smith.

down and let her answer the

breath to calm down, she asked, “Dad, what’s