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?

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

looked at her in

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

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

man, his self–esteem was deeply hurt!

was like a calm lake suddenly being stirred by a monstrous wave,

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and clamoured

than the atomic bombs that

let you see once again whether I can do it or

“Ed! Wait! Ed!!”

in vain and she suddenly felt very regretful!

food wafting in

of fried

cooking in the kitchen?

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

seen bustling in and out of the kitchen, and the dining table

of shredded chicken congee, and when she came out,

gaze.

said with

on the table and took the initiative to pull out the chair for him. “I don’t know if my cooking suits your

but looking at Abigail’s harmless and innocent smile, his long legs moved involuntarily, and he took a

texture, and

want to stay here for a while, I can arrange for two maids

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 cooking. so I have to do something to feel

her sincere and determined expression

the

kitch

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

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

by myself. The manager’s assistant’s car will be waiting for me at the foot of

immediately got up, his handsome features 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

Smith.” Abigail said seeing that he was adamant in dropping

quite large, and the driveway ran

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to walk down the mountain.

Will

of the mountain, Abigail bowed respectfully again.

dinner for you in advance. I feel like I owe you something if I