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.

he promptly placed the orange down and grabbed a wet wipe, gracefully cleaning

took the pill that Grace handed to him from outside the screen, mixed it with warm water, and effortlessly resumed the meeting as if

mean by

president turned out to be a man who listens to his

they would never have believed that

followed his

series of actions in front of the camera

he closed his laptop, held the hands of a woman who was leisurely playing with her phone, and pressed her down

Looking at the innocent phone lying beside her, Grace struggled to free her wrist, but Eder

her,

tone, “If you won’t let me eat oranges, then I’ll just eat

blush. She tried to regain control and said, “Your injuries haven’t

felt frustrated, but he couldn’t argue back. If he said he was fully healed, Grace might leave tomorrow. He would face limitations and be unable to do certain things if he

with a somewhat acceptable solution. “Then, I won’t hother you. My injuries have gotten better. How about you sleep in my room

her head. “No, I’m not used to sleeping

get used to it. Just two nights, and you’ll adjust.”

don’t know what you’re planning. It’s not going to happen!” Grace playfully stuck her tongue

ignited the fire

supported her shoulders, preventing her from falling as she struggled.

the one who provoked me first. There’s no escape; you have to take responsibility for

Grace could only wave her

injuries and didn’t want to hurt him by hitting his back

hard.

his firm buttocks. She clenched her fists and struck him. vigorously! She continued to complain, “You’re bullying me! I’ll beat you up!

he called her by her full

two of them came to an end when the phone

down and let her answer

down, she asked,