The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 109
If he continued to refuse, it would be obvious that something was wrong.
Edgar went to the kitchen with a cold face and took out another set of tableware.
Under the gaze of Grace, he picked up a vegetable, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, chewed it expressionlessly, and
then swallowed it.
The whole set of movements was smooth.
Edgar said, “It’s just an ordinary vegetable. Try it.”
Grace held her chin in one hand and pointed at the dish with the other. She whispered like a devil, “Eat this whole plate.”
Edgar changed his expression slightly and then he smiled. “You said that you were the master here, so this is for you. How can I
eat it?”
Grace didn’t want to talk nonsense with him. “If you don’t want to eat, I’ll call the bodyguards in and ask them to help you.”
“You!”
Edgar narrowed his eyes and looked into her eyes fearlessly. Are you trying to suppress me with your power?”
She did not deny it.
“That’s right. To deal with disobedient male serv ants, we have to take tough measures. Do you want to eat it yourself, or do you
want me to let them in to feed you?”
She left no choice for him.
Under her gaze, Edgar darkened his face.
His pride over the years had been worn down by the woman in front of him four times in just a few. hours!
D amn it, da mn it!
However, when Grace stared at him, she smiled so brightly that her eyes were curved. She looked harmless, as if she didn’t do
anything.
It showed that he was too stingy.
He couldn’t refuse.
Edgar picked up his fork again and picked up the plate of vegetables on the table. He didn’t even notice that his arm was
trembling slightly.
He held his breath and stuffed the food into his mouth. It was really hard to swallow, and his whole mouth was rejecting this
strange taste.
In order to deal with Grace and vent his anger, he had put almost all the colorless seasonings in the bottles.
Unexpectedly, she was so alert that she didn’t take a bite. Her faint smile through his act.
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Edgar didn’t give up and wanted to pretend to be calm to taste the delicious food. However, as soon as he ate his awful cooking,
his stomach acid poured up.
He couldn’t stand it anymore, ran to the kitchen, and vomited.
Grace laughed so hard that she clapped her hands. She admired his endurance very much. He didn’t throw up until the third bite.
“You want to teach me a lesson with this little trick?”
So this man was so childish?
“It’s wrong to waste food, Mr. Fallen. You’re not allowed to eat tonight.”
Edgar vomited, but he still couldn’t help retching.
He heard what Grace said, but he didn’t want to talk to her.
His stomach was sore, and his throat was burning. He didn’t want to eat anymore.
Even if he didn’t want to eat dinner, Grace would.
After such a long time, it was already past nine o’clock. She was indeed a little hungry.
With the culinary skills of Edgar, she couldn’t count on him tonight.
She chose to cook a simple bowl of noodles herself.
The pot on the stove had been burnt, so Grace could only take out another pot from the cabinet.
Boiled water, and the noodles were cooked in one go.
Edgar stood quietly by the door and watched.
Looking at her serious and calm back, he suddenly fell into a trance for a moment.
If they could start over from the day they got married three years ago, would everything be different?
If he hadn’t agreed to divorce her at that time, it would have been good for them to spend the rest of their life peacefully....
His thoughts stopped abruptly, and he laughed at himself. If Grace knew what he was thinking, she would probably say, “You bas
ta rd, do you think you’re qualified to remarry me?”
He was just a male ser vant who had signed the agreement. He was indeed not worthy,
While he was thinking, Grace had finished cooking the delicious noodles.
There was only one bowl of soup, no extra.
There was not a single drop left in the pot.
A woman who was cruel enough to punish him at dinner.
He felt very uncomfortable. Seeing that Grace was eating happily, he had nothing to do and was about to go to the guest room
on the second floor.
“Stop right there.”
Grace stopped him and said, “Come here, stand opposite me, and watch me finish eating.”

Edgar stood still with a poker face according to her request.
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He didn’t understand what she meant until he smelled the fragrance of the noodles.
The noodles smelled so good...
She ate it so happily....
Edgar swallowed unconsciously. He still stood there with a straight face, like a stone.
The impact of the fragrance was also very strong. As soon as he vomited, his stomach was almost completely empty.
Watching someone else’s eating at this moment, would be torture for him.
Only then did Edgar realize that Grace wanted to torture him.
After a bowl of noodles, Grace was full. She elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue and looked at the man in front of her, whose
face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.
“Remember to clean up the kitchen before going to bed. Clean up everything well. Don’t slack off.”
After that, she got up and was about to go upstairs.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man’s unusual white shirt...
Grace walked over with a frown and gently grabbed his collar, which was a little pink.
“It seems to be blood?”
Edgar saw Grace narrow her eyes slightly and explained, “It’s the blood from the pork. I accidentally stuck it when I washed it.”
Grace didn’t believe his words at all. She twisted his shirt hard, and her hands were wet with water.
Then she looked up at Edgar again.
She showed him the water stains on her hands.
Edgar replied calmly. “I cleaned it up because it was dirty.”
Grace couldn’t understand why he was lying so seriously.
He was clearly injured. Why did he hide it?
Did he think that not only would she not feel sorry for him, but she would also add salt to his wound?
Grace chuckled.
But indeed, she could not guarantee that she would not do this if she was provoked.
Since Edgar didn’t want to say more, Grace didn’t want to ask any more questions. She turned around and went upstairs.
When she passed by the cabinet in the living room, she stopped, took out the first-aid kit, put it in a conspicuous place, and then
went back to her room without looking back.
When Edgar saw what she was doing, his pupils trembled slightly.
Did she guess that he was injured, or... did she already know?
Did the group of people sent by Chris Smith have anything to do with her?

Who exactly was she?
How many secrets did he not know about her?
maa
Edgar raised his head and looked upstairs. He was full of doubts, and his deep blue eyes gradually. became obscure. No one
knew what he was thinking.
Grace went upstairs to take a shower. As soon as she finished, she heard a knock on the door.
There were only two people living in the villa. Grace knew who it was, so she quickly changed into her pajamas.
There was still a knock on the door, which was very noisy. Grace went to open the door with an unfriendly look.
“What is it?”
Outside the door, Edgar was stunned. He didn’t expect her to change her clothes so quickly.
Her pink cartoon pajamas and wet hair made her skin look even more delicate without makeup. Her little mouth was pink, and
only her eyes were staring at him unkindly.
This scene was unexpectedly... a little cute?
Edgar lowered his gaze and put down these inexplicable thoughts. He said, “All my luggage is in the Cloud View Villa. I want to
go out for a while.”
Grace frowned and checked the time.
It was already 11 o’clock in the evening.
“It’s so late. He’s going to get his luggage now?” Grace thought.
No one would believe it!