Chapter 302
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
Chapter 302
Eder was satisfied with this statement. âWell said. Iâll give you a raise when we get back.â
âAhaha, thank you, Boss! You and Miss Grace are simply a match made in heavenâ¦â
Adrain watched the two figures move further away, his eyes reddening with anger. He slammed his fist into the ground.
Upon returning to Golden Castle Residences, Eder immediately turned serious and instructed Eric, âContinue pressuring the Grammer Family. Within three days, push them into bankruptcy and confiscate their properties. I want the Grammer family to never rise again!â
âUnderstood.â
He continued, âSarah Grammer has committed many wrongdoings in the past, and the Grammer Family helped her cover them up. Put a hefty reward on the dark web to dig up evidence against her.
Help Grace send Sarah to prison!â
With the current state of the Grammer Family, there would definitely be many people eager to kick, them while they were down. After years of accumulating resentment, these people wouldnât miss such an ideal opportunity to strike.
âBoss, rest assured, it will be handled!â
After handling the most crucial matters, Eder glanced at the sky outside. Winter had arrived, and the sky had darkened unusually early due to the persistent drizzle. By this time, it was pitch black outside.
Ederâs eyelids drooped, making her feel desolate inside.
Lately, whenever Grace stepped out, she was absent the entire day without calling in between. He glanced at the time, and it was past 7 oâclock.
Grace returned home late again. He slumped on the sofa, feeling as if his spirit had been drained, and nothing was moving smoothly.
Eric looked at his listless appearance and sighed. âRoss, missing Miss Grace again?â
Eder ignored him, his gaze filled with melancholy as he looked out at the tranquil Garden Road.
Graceâs car was parked on the corner, about 200 meters from the Grant Familyâs residence entrance.
Her face was dark, and she exuded a frigid aura while she listened to Elevenâs report.
âIâm sorry, Miss. After he discovered our people, he made a few detours and shaken them off. We couldnât keep up.â
Graceâs expression grew even darker.
Eleven lowered his head even further, feeling dejected. âIâm really sorry..
âForget it. After all, he was trained in an elite military unit, and his abilities are outstanding. Heâs also very clever. It was too easy for him to shake you off.â
She looked at the unfamiliar number left by Nick on the scrap paper and silently recited it in her mind.
âHow did the investigation into this number turn out?TM
âThe serial number is indeed from China. Although itâs not registered under a real name, our team traced the current location of the number to a transcontinental country in Europe and Africa.â
Europe and Africa?
Grace narrowed her eyes, pondering carefully. She remembered that Nickâs mother was from a
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transcontinental country in Europe and Africa. However, during her childhood, she never heard Nick mention his mother or talk about his motherâs country.
Other than his deep blue mixed blood eyes, he seemed like a typical Chinese person. Could it beâ¦
that he had some secret connection to that place?
Could there be some hidden secrets in all of this?
âLook into this; investigate Nickâs mother. I want detailed information. Also, check the flights from all transcontinental countries in Europe and Africa to China in the past six months. See if suspicious individuals entered the country. Provide me with a list when you have it.â
Eleven hesitated. âMiss, the data for flights in the past six months is extensive, and there are many people. It would be time-consuming. Even if Mr. Colin personally handled the data, it would be difficult to find.â
âItâs alright, take your time. Iâm not in a hurry with the results of this particular task.â
Her phone rang. She glanced at it and saw Eder calling. Unknowingly, it was already past 8 oâclock, and a certain man must have been waiting for a long time.
Thinking of him, a touch of sweetness filled Graceâs heart. She silenced her phone, not answering it, and told Twelve, who was in the driverâs seat, âTurn around, go to the nearby Mia Grand Hotel, and then return to the Grant Family residence.â
In the living room, Eder had been waiting so anxiously that his heart almost turned cold when he heard the sound of the door lock turning.
He rushed to the door.
In the instant he saw Grace, he pounced on her, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, his arms trembling.
Oh, the torment of this day. If it continued like this, he would turn into a statue of a waiting husband.
Caught off guard by his embrace, Grace took a step back before steadying herself.
Worried that he might make a sudden movement and spill the soup she was holding, she quickly raised her arm, keeping the soup away from him.
She spoke softly, coaxing him. âToday is the beginning of winter, and according to tradition, we should eat dumplings. But I got off work too late, so I probably wonât have time to make them myself. I went to a nearby restaurant to buy ready-made ones, which caused a slight delay.â
Eder buried his face in her neck, inhaling the pleasant fragrance from her body. His voice was low and muffled. âI donât need to cat dumplings⦠I just want you!â
Grace sighed quietly. She had intended to pat the back of his head to comfort him, but then she realized both her hands were holding the bag of dumplings.
Helplessly, she could only console him with her words. âAlright, are you hungry? Letâs go in and eat.
Once I get through this busy period, Iâll be with you every day, okay?â
âAnd how long will this busy period last?â
âProbably just a few more days.â
Ederâs displeasure was written all over his face. âWhatâs happened with Angle recently? How can you still be busy for a few more days?â
Grace was taken aback and thought for a moment before answering, âI recently recruited a group of new artists and Iâm training them. Since they are all newcomers, I have to personally handle their training to ensure they are up to standard. Also⦠Iâm planning some upcoming collaborations, so 1
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am indeed quite busy.â
Eder felt uncomfortable all over, burying his face in her shoulder, Grace had a strong drive for her career, and he had known that for a while.
But⦠he was on the verge of death. In these final moments, couldnât she spend a little more time with him? But he would never voice these complaints tinged with personal emotions. He supported any decision or choice she made. Even if she said she wanted to leave him now, he wouldnât stop her.
Grace was lost in thought, thinking about Nickâs affairs.
It wasnât until she felt a soreness in her lower back in this position that she snapped out of it. âDarling, letâs go and cat dumplings.â
During the meal, both had their own thoughts.
After dinner, according to their usual routine, Grace went to his bedroom to accompany him for a few hours until it was time for him to sleep, then she would return to her own room.
Just as she sat down on Ederâs bed, Grace suddenly remembered something amiss today-Eric hadnât come up to remind Eder to take his medicine.
âDid you take your medicine tonight?â
Iderâs face stiffened, feeling a little guilty. âNo, I didnât.â
Those medicines were of little use and tasted bitter. He simply didnât want to take them.
âWait, Iâll go prepare them for you.â
Grace got up quickly and returned upstairs with warm water and the pill box.
Eder looked up at her, his tone weak. âYou came back so late tonight. Is there any medication service.
to reward me for anxiously waiting?â
âAlright, Iâll feed you.â
She sat down, affectionately rubbed his head, skillfully poured water, kissed him, and transferred the water to his mouth, putting two pills in all at once.
Her actions were incredibly smooth. However, it didnât escape the eyes of a certain someone.
After Eder swallowed the pills, he immediately frowned. âYouâre slacking off. You feed me one pill at
a time!â
Grace had been busy all day and hadnât had any rest. She had originally wanted to save herself from some trouble.
She complained, âWe kiss all the time. If I had to feed you one pill at a time, it would be more than ten kisses. Arenât you tired of it?â
Ederâs face instantly turned pale. âAre you⦠tired of kissing me?â
Grace noticed his change in mood. Patients tended to be more suspicious and overthink things. She needed to play along.
She immediately kissed him on the lips twice. âHow could that be? Youâre so delicious. Iâll never get tired of kissing you. Come on, letâs continue!â
Just as she was about to kiss him again, her phone suddenly rang on the bedside table. Grace glanced at it. It was an unknown number with no caller ID.
But when she silently recited the number in her mind, her gaze instantly turned cold.
Why did Nick suddenly call her at this time?
Eder turned around and took a look. âWho is it calling so late?â