The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 308

Nick squinted his eyes and glanced at Eder, suddenly bursting into maniacal laughter.

“So little sister Grace didn’t tell you everything. She even wants to keep the deal between her and me hidden from you. Your relationship with her is truly fragile and can’t withstand a single blow.”

Eder’s hand trembled slightly as he poured the tea, causing it to spill onto his hand, scalding his fingertips.

“Did I hit the nail on the head? Nick grew even more smug. “Tsk tsk, you’ve sacrificed so much for her, enduring the torment of illness for so long. If she ends up with me in the end, you will only meet a miserable fate. How tragic!”

Eder remained expressionless, displaying elegance and nobility in his every move. He picked up a wet towel from the table and wiped away the tea stains from his hand. He also applied a cold compress to his reddened fingertips.

“If you don’t speak, then I’ll continue hitting you,” Eder said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking. Eric immediately raised the stick.

Nick shouted, “I’ll talk! Of course, 111 talk!”

He desperately wanted Eder to know. It would make things even more entertaining!

“I’m going to give her the antidote. In exchange, she will break off your engagement and agree to marry me. What’s more, just two days ago, when I gave her the dose of medicine that alleviates your symptoms, she had already agreed to marry me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crash.

Eder threw the entire teapot in front of Nick’s feet. Shards of porcelain flew, and tea spilled all over the floor.

Nick’s lower leg was cut by the fragments that flew around, leaving several gruesome bloodstains.

the more Nick laughed, the more insane he seemed. He said. “Even if you can survive, what does it matter? When you see me having her and you forever losing her, it should taste worse than death, right?”

were filled with a blood–red color, exuding a strong intent to kill. Sensing his murderous intent, before he could give any orders, Eric pointed at Nick and instructed the guards by the door, “Avoid vital areas and beat him mercilessly! Make

Captain,” the guards

anything

when Grace is under me. Haha, it will be so satisfying! Eder clenched his fists, his temples throbbing with anger, emanating a terrifying killing aura. Eric quickly stepped forward to calm him down. “Boss, don’t listen to him. The Secret Investigation Division excels at psychological warfare, and Nick, as the former boss,

mixed with his eerie laughter. It sounded extremely cerie from a

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Chapter 308

his black eyes steady, and without looking back, he

family mansion entrance, she saw a shabby–looking van parked nearby. Euro and Fatima

once known as the most ideal couple from a

the van and stopped. The luxurious million dollar car contrasted starkly with the small

first to notice her, and her expression turned sour. “Our family is already in a mess, and

tone. saying. “The Grammer family and the Smith

was indeed more mature, instantly elevating her to the moral

I didn’t come here today with any other intentions. I just wanted to find Sarah and have a private

“She’s upstairs packing her things.”

made her way to the third floor

saw Sarah organizing her designer bags and jewelry from the past, seemingly torn inside. Grace lightly tapped her knuckles on the door and casually reminded her, “These valuable designer items will also be confiscated. The bank will

up. As soon as she confirmed it was Grace, her eyes filled with intense hatred. “What are you here

all, this might be the last time

words and pretend to be good people. I didn’t expect you to be so straightforward. Unfortunately,

stood proudly while raising her chin. In front of Grace, she would never

looked at Sarah, struggling to maintain her dignity and her unrepentantly poisonous gaze. “Uncle and Aunt worked their whole lives, and now, at

academic record, no major company would dare hire him. He can only work on construction sites or as a car washer

Don’t you feel even a hint of

a matter of winners and losers. They were my family, but they couldn’t help