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?

She had to buy more kidney–tonifying medicine and

at her in shock.

a hundred? Couldn’t

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

a man, his self–esteem

like a calm lake suddenly being stirred by a monstrous

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roared and

bombs that bombed the

accept this, I’ll let you see once again whether I can do it or not!”

“Ed! Wait! Ed!!”

vain and she suddenly

the smell of food wafting in from outside the

smell of fried

in the kitchen?

changed into his

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

chicken congee, and

gaze.

said with a

table and took the initiative to pull out the chair for him. “I

at Abigail’s harmless and innocent smile, his

and sticky texture, and the eggs were perfectly fried. It unexpectedly tasted

have to do all this. If you want to stay here for a while, I can arrange for two maids to

Mr. Smith, but I’ve already caused you enough trouble by staying here. I’m good at doing housework and

sincere and determined expression and

leaving, Patrick took the chance and sat on

kitch

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

held her bag tighter, feeling a bit awkward standing there. Patrick put down the newspaper. “I just checked your schedule. Come on, I’ll give

yourself, Mr. Smith. I can walk down the mountain by myself. The manager’s assistant’s car will be waiting

to go out. I’m

Smith.” Abigail said seeing that he

the driveway ran

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hour to walk down the mountain.

Will

bottom of the mountain, Abigail bowed respectfully

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