The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 260

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?

She had to buy more kidney–tonifying medicine and make some soup for him to take good care of

her

hundred? Couldn’t do it! Couldn’t!

most proud of, after one night, was actually being questioned by the woman

his self–esteem

suddenly being stirred by a monstrous wave,

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flames of anger roared and clamoured in his

than the atomic bombs that bombed the Pacific

this, I’ll let you see once again whether

“Ed! Wait! Ed!!”

she suddenly felt

awakened by the smell of food wafting in from outside

of fried eggs.

in the

up, washed up, and changed into his suit. Then he leisurely went

and the dining table was already

two bowls of shredded chicken congee, and when she came out, she met Patrick’s

gaze.

She said with a

the initiative to pull out the chair for him. “I don’t know if my cooking suits your taste. Why don’t you try it?”

breakfast, but looking at Abigail’s harmless and innocent

texture, and the eggs were perfectly fried.

stay here for a while, I can arrange for two maids to take care of

caused you enough trouble by staying here.

sincere and determined expression and didn’t say

finishing the meal, instead of immediately leaving, Patrick took the chance and sat on the sofa to read

kitch

to leave, he spoke,

there. Patrick put down the newspaper. “I just checked your schedule.

walk down the mountain by myself. The

features exuding warmth. In a low and steady voice, he said, “I also have to go out. I’m just giving you a ride

seeing that he was adamant in dropping her

quite large, and the driveway ran

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to walk down the mountain.

Will

Abigail bowed respectfully again. “Thank you for giving me

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