Chapter 254
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
CEO Stormâs Office.
Eder had just entered the office, and before his chair could even warm up, Eric came in, hopping and skipping, seeking his reward.
âBoss, youâre full of energy today. The battle last night must have been great, right?â He rubbed his hands together, wearing a silly smile on his face, resembling an eager puppy.
âFull of energy?â After scrubbing clothes on the washboard for nearly an hour last night, his knees were still swollen and bruised. Indeed, he was walking with a certain flair.
Eder narrowed his dark eyes, his expression unreadable, but his lips curved into a smile, somewhat unsettling.
Eric was bewildered. It was the first time he had seen such a strange expression on his bossâs face. It seemed like anger, yet it also appeared as if he was in a good mood?
âDid he succeed or fail?â Eric felt uncertain.
Eder, for the first time ever, wore a pair of allâblack leather gloves to work today. He took off his gloves and showed the palm of his left hand to Eric, his low voice devoid of emotion.
âWhat do you think of this situation?â
Eric looked at his left hand, and his gaze fell upon the swollen purpleâred bruises on his palm. His eyes widened in shock.
This⦠Was he beaten by Miss Grace again?
His hand was so swollen; she must have hit him hard!
Miss Grace was truly fierceâ¦
Eric subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He could already imagine how disastrous the situation was, considering that his boss followed his advice and acted accordingly last night.
With his bossâs ferocity and grudgeâholding nature, he would never accept it quietly. He would drag Eric along and suffer together.
Damn it, instead of seeking reward, he had walked right into a trap!
Ericâs legs nearly gave out in an instant, causing him to collapse to the floor. He clutched onto Ederâs right leg, wearing a miserable expression on his face.
Because his acting skills were inadequate, he couldnât produce tears. He could only howl at the top of his Gracengs:
âBoss! Iâm guilty! I shouldnât have given you such a lousy idea. Itâs all my fault! Iâm willing to accept any punishment! Temporary suspension is fine, but please donât deduct my salary. Otherwise, Iâll have to eat instant noodles every day, sobâ¦â
Ederâs eyes deepened, and he looked down at him condescendingly, but his lips carried a hint of a smile. âWho said I was going to punish you?â
âHuh?â Ericâs mournful expression froze for a moment, appearing somewhat comical.
He lifted his face, full of disbelief. âYouâre not going to punish me? Could it be that youâre going to give me a raise?â
âYes, a raise.â Ederâs voice was steady and sounded completely genuine.
Although Ericâs lousy idea led to him being beaten, it also provided him with a good opportunityâNot only did he get to enjoy a sumptuous meal last night, but he also successfully made arrangements with Grace as he had wished, resolving the thorny issue regarding Mr. Smith So, not only was Eric not in the wrong, he had actually done something commendable!
Eric had no idea about his bossâs true reasons, and his eyes widened in shock. He looked at Eder with deep suspicion.n âIs his Boss going crazy from being beaten? Or⦠does he have a liking for pain or humiliation.â
Does he get more excited the harder Miss Grace hits him?
While Eric stared at Eder, the latter was lost in thought.
He remembered Graceâs sweet and helpless demeanor from last night when he punished her, how she whimpered and begged. The adorable sight melted his heart, and his lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
While Eric stared at him, unable to look away, he couldnât help but feel that Ederâs smile wasâ¦.
somewhat creepyâ¦
Is he savoring the memories? Is he really a masochist?
Ericâs facial features twisted with confusion, and he observed Eder strangely, Eder noticed Ericâs gaze and asked, âYouâre not happy about getting a raise?â
Eric immediately burst into a big smile. âHappy! Of course, Iâm happy! Boss, feel free to call me anytime for more good deeds like this! If Miss Grace canât satisfy you, Iâm willing to take over for her. I guarantee youâll be satisfied with my service!â
Eder looked at him with a strange expression, gradually turning gloomy. âWhat the hell are you talking about, you idiot? Miss Grace canât satisfy me? You think you can take her place? What do you take me for?â
Eric suddenly realized, âHoss, I understand now! This is Miss Graceâs excGracesive privilege! Itâs your little game between husband and wife!â
He put on a very understanding smile and exited the CEOâs office.
Eder stared at his submissive figure, utterly bewildered.
Why did it feel like he couldnât understand a word Eric was saying?
On Graceâs side, the interview in the hospital room was coming to an end.
â¦My relationship with Peter came to a complete end from the moment I jumped off the bridge.
yesterday. I donât want to dwell on the past, whether it be the pain or the happiness. Once I recover, 1 will devote myself wholeheartedly to my work and strive to bring better works to my faus and the audience.â
The flashlights and shutter sounds echoed in front of Abigail.
Grace only allowed a few infGraceential journalists and media outlets to enter for the interview.
After listening to Abigailâs statement, the journalists exchanged glauces. It seemed like they werenât going to delve deeper into Peterâs affair?
Reporter A: âMiss Green, when you jumped into the lake yesterday due to Mr. Parkerâs affair, you must have been devastated at that time. What supported you to come out of that emotional state so quickly?â
Reporter B: âMr. Parker apologized to you last night. From what youâre saying, are you willing to forgive him? Can you reveal who the actress he had an affair with is?â
Abigail fell into a long silence and didnât speak.
Seeing this, Grace signaled to her manager.
The manager, with keen eyesight, interrupted the interview and said. âAlright, everyone, Miss Greenâs body hasnât fully recovered yet, and todayâs nterview has just ended. Let her rest early.â
The media outlets dispersed.
After everyone left, Grace approached Abigail on the hospital bed and asked, âWhy didnât you take the opportunity to expose the malicious deeds done to you by that scumbag and his mistress? It would have allowed the netizens to criticize them.â
Abigail shook her head. âBecause I know itâs useless to do that. I understand the principle of âhurting the enemy by a thousand and damaging oneself by eight hundred. Even if they are being criticized now, so what? After some time, when the storm subsides, they can still thrive. Besides, the internet has a long memory. If I expose everything, it will become a dark secret that affects my future in the industry.
Itâs better to brush it off lightly, and it might even earn me sympathy and leave a good impression on the public.â
Hearing Abigailâs words, Grace felt relieved. âYouâve grown a lot through this incident.â
Abigail smiled at her, held her hand, and said emotionally, I have you to thank for everything. To me, you are a friend more important than family or a lover.â
âHey! You canât say that! If your future husband finds out, wonât he be jealous of me? The both of them laughed together.
In the afternoon, Abigail voGracentarily requested to be discharged from the hospital, and Grace called the doctor for a follow up appointment.
Suddenly, the manager rushed into the hospital room in a panic. âMs. Grace, Ms. Green, quickly look at your phones! Elizabeth is live streaming and crying!â