Chapter 129
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
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Eleven couldnât come up with an answer, and Grace didnât say anything else. âForget it, letâs see whatâs wrong with him.â
After tidying up her desk quickly, she drove to the hospital
In the hospital roomâ¦
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Someone had wrapped themselves up like a Swiss roll, burying their head deep in the blanket.
The nurse sighed when she saw this. âMr. Fallen, you still have a fever. Wrapping yourself up like that will make it difficult for you to breathe. And⦠just let me give you the IV drip!â
Despite the persuasion from the medical staff and stubbornly ignored them.
the âSwiss rollâ on the hospital bed
As soon as Grace entered, she saw this strange scene and teased. âOh, Iâm afraid tomorrowâs news will be about the former CEO of the Fallen Company suffocating himself to death using a blanket and by refusing an IV drip.â
When Eighteen saw her arrival, he respectfully greeted her, âMiss.â
Grace nodded slightly in response and approached Edgarâs bed.
Before she could say anything, the âSwiss rollâ suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed her wrist.
Edgar emerged from the blanket, his eyes misty due to the fever. He lacked his usual domineering and cold demeanor, instead appearing fragile and pitiful.
He stared at Graceâs face several times, confirming that he hadnât mistaken her for someone else.
From now on, he would never mistake her for someone else again.
âGrace, you finally came. I woke up and didnât see you. I missed youâ¦â
Due to the fever, his voice sounded a bit nasal and milky, with a hint of a spoiled tone.
The medical staff and Eleven present: â???â
Was this the same man who, just ten minutes ago, had a fierce and ferocious expression, as if he wanted to devour someone?
His change in demeanor was too fast, wasnât it?
Grace, on the other hand, was creeped out by his words. âDid your brain burn out so quickly? Once your brain goes bad, you canât use it anymore. Just throw it away.â
Edgar: ââ¦â
All the emotions he had mustered up were instantly gone.
âGrace, I want to talk to you alone for a moment.â
Grace thought for a moment and didnât refuse. However, when she looked at the nurse, she directed her words to him. âFirst, get the IV drip done. Otherwise, we wonât discuss anything
With a low and nasal voice, Edgar replied, âOkay.â
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The nurse immediately approached, but she saw that he was tightly holding onto Graceâs wrist, making it impossible to administer the injection.
Grace also noticed this and frowned. âLet go. How can we give you the IV drip like this?â Without saying a word, Edgar decisively took out his other hand from under the blanket. He continued to hold onto Graceâs wrist tightly with his right hand. In the basement, he had been
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tormented by that drug until he was men tally confused.
When the door to the basement opened and light poured in, his only thought was to grasp that figure he had once lost. But no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that the distance between them, which seemed within armâs reach to him, could never be bridged.
It was a taste of despair that was even more tortuous than the M drug. Now that he was awake, and had finally regained hold of her, he would never let go!
As he was thinking this, he felt a force pushing his hand away forcefully.
It was Grace.
The nurse had finished administering the IV drip, and Grace asked everyone to leave.
Seeing Edgarâs hand gripping her wrist so tightly that the skin turned purple, she frowned. âYouâre hurting me. I wonât leave before we finish our conversation, but if you continue to hold on, I will leave immediately.â
Edgar hesitated for a moment, but under her cold gaze, he retreated and finally let go of her hand.
Grace sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed and got straight to the point, her tone calm.
âEdgar, you were clearly a proud person. But I donât understand, why were you so decisive when you agreed to sign the contract? Was it really just to repay the debt? Was it worth making yourself so miserable and humiliated?â
Edgar lifted his gaze and locked eyes with her.
âOnce upon a time, you loved me so much, gave everything for me wholeheartedly, but I didnât cherish it. Now, I finally understand my own heart and have experienced the pain you went through.
back then.â
He paused for a moment, his dark eyes filled with sincerity. âGrace, I know I have a sharp tongue. I have said many hurtful things to you in the past. From now on, you can scold me and vent your anger at me every day, and I will never retort. I will repay you for everything I owe you, even if itâs just a single word. Will you give me one last chance?â
Scold him and vent her anger every day?
Was he really out of his mind? Did he enjoy being scolded?
Graceâs face turned cold, and for the first time, she spoke her mind to him. âInitially, after the divorce, I thought that we would become strangers to each other. But your mother, your sister, and your beloved fiancee didnât let me off. You sent Tim to kill me for the sake of Nancy. Why do you think I should give you a chance? Give the Fallen family a chance?â
Edgarâs pupils slightly widened. âWait, what did you sayâ¦â
Sent Tim to kill her?
When did this happen?
Grace ignored his questioning and continued speaking.
âNow, in my eyes, you are just my ser vant. Once the one-year agreement is fulfilled, I will forever let you go. We will have no debts between us, and we will each go our separate ways.â
No debts?
Edgarâs eyes brightened. âAre you saying that once I repay the debt of this one year, we can turn the page on our past and have a chance to start over?â
Grace sneered.
âI really donât understand why you always pretend to love me so deeply now. But in the morning we
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went to get the divorce certificate, your chance was already used up. Now youâre acting spoiled and pretending to have deep feelings in front of me. Donât you find it laughable?
After finishing her words, she stood up and turned to leave.
âDonât go!â
Edgar rushed forward in a panic, but due to his weak body and the force of inertia, when he tried to grab her wrist again, she swiftly brought him down to the ground.
His knee hit the ground with a thud, and the sound alone was painful to hear. Edgarâs facial features tightened in pain, and it took him a few seconds to raise his face again.
âIt was my blindness and ignorance back then. You stayed in the Fallen family for three years and married me for another three years, but I didnât recognize you as the girl who saved me in Berth Street.
That was my mistake, and I repent for it. If you canât forgive me, I understand. But I swear, I absolutely did not send Tim to kill you!â
Grace sneered. Lately, he had been putting on an act in front of her, and this time he was playing the role for the longest time, but it was also the most fake!
âSaving you back then was just a small effort on my part, and I didnât care about it at all. Besides, if I had known that the boy in the car would grow up to be you, I might have given him another stab. So,
donât need to hold onto this false sense of gratitude at all.â
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After she finished speaking, she mercilessly broke free from Edgarâs grip.
Before leaving, she gave him a final threat, âStay obediently in the hospital and take care of yourself. If you continue to refuse IV drips and medication, youâll bear the consequences!â
Just as Grace was about to leave, a man dressed as a physician entered the ward.
Seeing Edgar sitting on the ground, with the newly inserted IV drip falling off his hand, the man hurriedly approached to help him.
âBoss, itâs me!â
The man removed his mask, revealing Eric.
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The moment Edgar saw him, his expression turned incredibly cold, and his anger permeated his bones.
âInvestigate Tim! Even if heâs in prison, hang him up and beat him to death for me!â