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?

had to buy more kidney–tonifying medicine and make

her in

a hundred? Couldn’t

proud of, after one night, was

a man, his self–esteem was

a calm lake suddenly being stirred

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flames of anger roared and clamoured in

atomic bombs that bombed the Pacific Ocean!

this, I’ll let you see once again whether I can do it or

“Ed! Wait! Ed!!”

and she suddenly felt very regretful!

awakened by the smell of food

of fried eggs.

cooking in the kitchen?

washed up, and changed into his suit.

kitchen, and the dining table

bowls of shredded chicken congee, and when she

gaze.

good morning.” She said with

pull out the chair for him. “I don’t know

his father’s place to have breakfast, but looking at Abigail’s harmless and

and sticky texture, and the eggs were perfectly fried.

all this. If you want to stay here for a while,

filled with gratitude and surprise. “Thank you, Mr. Smith, but I’ve already caused you enough trouble by staying

looked at her sincere and determined expression and didn’t

leaving, Patrick took the chance and sat on

kitch

was ready to leave, he spoke, “You have a magazine cover shoot at Bana

a bit awkward standing there. Patrick put

have to trouble yourself, Mr. Smith. I can walk down the mountain by myself. The manager’s assistant’s car will be waiting for me at the

exuding warmth. In a low and steady voice, he said, “I also have to go out. I’m just giving you a ride on the way. You can transfer

Abigail said seeing that he was adamant

was quite large, and the driveway ran around the mountain. It would

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hour to walk down

Will

Abigail bowed respectfully again. “Thank you for giving

for you in advance. I feel like I owe you something if I don’t compensate.”