The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 20

Hearing the voice, Grace frowned subconsciously.

The moment she turned around, she met Edgar’s black eyes, which were close to her.

“This is the Angle Group’s underground parking garage. What are you doing here, Mr. Fallen?”

Edgar smiled faintly, saying, “I’m here to talk about the cooperation with Mr. Smith. What’s wrong? Is there a rule that says I can’t be here?”

Hearing this, Grace laughed.

What a lame excuse!

“The Fallen Group specializes in real estate and construction, which has nothing to do with the entertainment industry. Are you here to promote houses to our company’s artists, Mr. Fallen?”

She looked into his eyes sarcastically. Facing him, her momentum hadn’t lessened at all.

Meeting her gaze, Edgar felt unhappy. He pressed down on her shoulder and pushed her backward until she was pressed against the car door. He circled her entire body with his

arm.

“What are you doing?”

As he pressed against her thigh with his knee, she couldn’t move.

This posture looked so strange.

They were with each other at such a close distance. Because of the ambiguous atmosphere, Grace subconsciously blushed.

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“Edgar, what’s wrong with you? Are you crazy?”

He stared at her with his eyes, as if he were looking at disobedient prey.

“What’s the meaning of your new car? Green? Are you saying that you have cuc k o l d e d me? Are you very proud of having Patric as your backer? Are you trying to teach me a lesson?”

Grace thought, “What’s wrong with the color green?

“Does he have color discrimination?”

She complained in her heart without saying anything.

“You forced a divorce on me for his sake, but it seems that he is not as good to you as I think.” Sarcasm permeated Edgar’s eyes.

Grace wondered what the hell was going on.

She thought, “Did he come here to question me because he thought that I was going to be with Patric?

“Isn’t he too ridiculous?”

Looking at him strangely, she said, “Mr. Fallen, are you mistaken? We divorced because you don’t love me, and I’m tired. I don’t want to sacrifice unilaterally anymore. It has nothing to do with anyone else.”

“However…”

She paused before saying provocatively, “Mr. Smith is indeed good. He is good-tempered, excellent, and more handsome than you! You are not even as good as a strand of his hair!”

He seemed to have mocked her like this before.

The veins on Edgar’s forehead bulged. He lifted her chin with all his might, viciously.

“Are you provoking me on purpose? Do you want me to do you right here?”

Grace was angry too!

She was his ex-wife! Everything she had now had nothing to do with him!

She thought, “What right does this bas t a r d have to be angry with me? What right does he have to threaten me?”

She said, “Edgar Fallen, I’ll say it again. Get out of my way!”

But Edgar did not move at all.

Grace was furious, saying, “You didn’t hear me, did you?”

Then she could only make a fatal move!

She quickly made a move, intending to knock Edgar down in an instant with her judo skills.

Unexpectedly, Edgar was faster than her!

Grace was confused.

Almost instantly, Edgar grabbed her hands with one hand, raised them up over her head, and pressed them firmly against the roof of the car.

Furthermore, his strength greatly surpassed her own. She couldn’t break free from him.

She called out, saying, “Edgar Fallen!”

She was so furious that her face turned red.

Edgar pursed his lips and smiled. The pleasure of revenge was all over his eyes. It seemed that he was happy to see her flustered and helpless face.

When she got angry, she was as fierce as a little lion. Her starry eyes were as stubborn and clear as ever. She bit her red lips unwillingly, looking charming and beautiful.

He couldn’t help but think of the night back then when he had been drugged. In a trance, he saw her eyes, which were very similar to Nancy’s when she was young many years ago.

At that moment, she mesmerized him.

Now that he thought about it, he felt that night was an exceptionally wonderful one.

As he recalled it resentfully, he felt a surge of lust beneath him.

Grace keenly felt that his body, which was attached to her tightly, was getting stiffer and stiffer, and a certain part of his was hot. It was pressing against her lower abdomen.

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“Edgar, you per v e r t! If you don’t let me go, we will die here together!”

Her words interrupted his thoughts.

He suddenly came to his senses and pursed his lips maliciously, saying, “I haven’t done anything to you yet. I’m already a per v e r t? It seems that I have to do something to live up to the title you gave me!”

The ambiguity flowed between them.

After that, he aimed at her lips, suddenly swooped down, and pressed his lips hard against hers somewhat aggressively.

Grace’s pupils dilated. She felt a surge of shame and admonition in an instant.

“What are you doing?”