The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

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Abigail bowed twice in a row and eagerly walked back to the bedside. “I’m sorry, Mr. Smith! I’ve slept on the bedsheets and duvet cover. You probably don’t like that, right?”

Patrick seemed to understand her meaning and got up from the bed.

“I’m really sorry for disturbing you…” She said as she walked over to the side of the bed.

While continuing to apologize like she was reciting a sutra, she quickly gathered the bedsheets and duvet cover, then bowed and retreated.

Patrick looked at the empty bed that had been occupied just moments ago and smiled helplessly. He took out a spare quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the bed himself.

In just a few minutes, the girl had said “sorry” fifteen times and bowed twelve times!

Why did she seem so silly and cute?

This girl was quite interesting.

In the early morning, soft sunlight shane through the thin floor to ceiling windows, casting a gentle glow on the minimalist–style bed in the bedroom.

When Eder woke up, he saw that Grace was already awake, leaning against the head of the bed. playing with her phone, looking unusually focused.

He was a bit puzzled. “Playing with your phone early in the morning? Have you become addicted recently?”

“No, I’m buying something for you.”

Grace was actually buying him a gift? This time, it should be something normal, right?

“What are you lying? Let me see.”

Grace glanced at him with the corner of her eyes and didn’t find anything inappropriate about his request so she casually explained, “Just some vitamins that make man strong, and…”

Make man strong?

The more Eder listened, the more he found it strange, and he looked at her with a dark and intense gaze. “Why are you buying these things? Am I not enough to satisfy you?”

“No, no, no!”

Grace shook her head like a rattle drum. “Ed, you are amazing, but last night you said you could do at least three hundred one handed push–ups, but you couldn’t even do a hundred…”

Was she draining him lately?

Was he physically weak?

and make some soup for him to take good

at her in shock.

couldn’t do a hundred? Couldn’t do it! Couldn’t!

after one night, was actually being questioned by the woman he loved the

self–esteem

a calm lake suddenly being stirred by

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roared and clamoured in his

atomic bombs that bombed the Pacific

I’ll let you see once again whether

“Ed! Wait! Ed!!”

she suddenly felt

was awakened by the smell of food

of

Abigail cooking in

up, and changed into his suit. Then

bustling in and out of the kitchen, and the dining table was already set with hot milk,

of shredded chicken congee, and when

gaze.

morning.” She said with a beaming smile.

out the chair for him.

have breakfast, but looking at Abigail’s harmless

a soft and sticky texture, and the eggs were

for a while, I can arrange for two maids to take

slightly surprised, her face filled with gratitude and surprise. “Thank you, Mr. Smith, but I’ve already caused you enough trouble by staying here. I’m good at doing housework and

at her sincere and determined expression and didn’t

took the chance and sat on the sofa to read the newspaper.

kitch

tidying up the kitchen and was ready to leave, he spoke, “You have a magazine cover shoot

did you know?” Abigail held her bag tighter, feeling a bit awkward standing there. Patrick put down the newspaper. “I just

Mr. Smith. I can walk down the mountain by myself. The manager’s assistant’s car will be waiting for me at the foot of

In a low and steady voice, he said, “I also have to go out. I’m

said seeing that he was adamant in dropping her

large, and the driveway ran around the mountain.

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the bottom of the mountain, Abigail bowed respectfully again. “Thank you for giving me a ride.

come back for dinner tonight? I can prepare dinner for you in advance. I feel like I