Chapter 157
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
Chapter 157
Shameful memories were brought back.
She stared at Grace, hating her facial features.
âHow do I know where they are? Even if I did, I wouldnât tell you! Iâm still waiting for them to kill
you!â
âyou donât want to talk?â
Graceâs voice was dark, but her eyes were cold.
âThen letâs start the reckoning.â
She thought about it for a while. The dagger left Jadeâs chin and slowly moved to her right shoulder bone. âThe other day, my car exploded, and the fragments of the car accidentally cut my shoulder.
Letâs start from here.â
jadeâs face went pale with fright. Her eyes were frightened and she shook her head desperately, âNo!
This matter has nothing to do with me!
A scream cut through the sky.
Grace was cold-blooded.
Jadeâs entire body shivered from the pain. Cold sweat was dripping from her shoulders. Blood was seeping from her shoulders, and the blood stained her white dress.
She glared at Grace unwillingly, âWait for me! You bitch! I wonât let you go!â
âyou still have the strength to scold. It doesnât seem to hurt too much.â
Grace said, and then moved the dagger to her snow-white arm. âIâll give you one last chance. Where are the people behind you and Nancy?â
Jade bit the corner of his lips, Graceâs gestured that she was about to start.
She quickly shouted, âI donât know, I really donât know! He didnât tell me who he was. He only contacted me every time he had an assignment. Nancy was also with him. I really donât know!â
Grace stared at her for a while, then took the dagger and sat back on the reclining chair.
Jade thought that she had spared her.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw her hand the knife to Eric. Iler tone was flat but ruthless, âI had a knife on my arm that day. Be careful.â
Eric was suddenly called, he was stunned, then happily took the dagger, âOkay, Iâll do it, donât worry.â
âDonâtâ¦ah!â
A shrill scream rang out.
Beside her, Jane was so distressed that she burst into tears.
Grace watched quietly, in a good mood.
She reached for the oranges that Edgar had peeled, but someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. She turned her head and saw that Edgar had taken a handkerchief and squatted beside her, gently wiping her fingers.
Noticing her gaze, he explained in a low voice.
âItâs stained with blood, dirty.â
Grace didnât say anything, just enjoying his active service with peace of mind.
By the time she ate the last orange. Eric had also finished the work,
Jadeâs body was covered in wounds, blood dripping from his blood. His hair was soaked with sweat
Eric was very cun ning. He focused on the parts of his body that were not fatal but could cause
people to die. At first glance, jade was like a bl oody rag doll.
Grace couldnât help but look at him.
I thought he would be sympathetic, but I did
expect that he would be a ruthless person.
Thinking of this, grace glanced at Edgar, but did not say anything.
She stood up and straightened the hem of her skirt, causing her to let go of Jane.
When Jane was free, she immediately rushed to Jadeâs side and cried.
Grace warned her, âThis time, Iâm just repaying the debt for the day of the charity party. My 8.8 billion yuan has been in the hands of the Evans for a long time. Did you bring it or do you want me to do it myself?â
Jane did not say anything and stared at her angrily.
Grace didnât really want her to give an answer.
So they smashed all of the Evans familyâs luxury cars and took away the small orange tree in the backyard.
It was delicious, she liked it very much.
The Evans familyâs ser vants were terrified by her bandits entering the village.
âWait! Iâm going to sue you until you die! Iâll send you to jail for the rest of your life!â
As she walked out of the door, Janeâs hateful roar rang out from behind her.
As if she hadnât heard it, grace left without looking back.
It was almost winter and she felt the faint sunlight on the street. It was not warm, but she still felt refreshed.
The mission was completed, and the people from the Dark Bell were arranged to sneak back to various places.
There was still a long time in the afternoon.
After taking care of her business affairs in a leisurely manner, she left work half an hour earlier and went to find patrick.
patrick already knew that she had gone to the Evans familyâs house to make trouble in the afternoon.
âGirl, Jane has managed the Evans family for so many years. Frant city network is still very wide. She will not give up in the future. You have to plan ahead.â
Grace took the tea with a nonchalant expression, âIâm not afraid of her, she wonât trouble me.â When Patrick heard her say this, he should have already made up his mind. He patted her head in relief.
But was gently held down by the song, his face was very serious.
He was startled. âWhatâs wrong? You just went to the Evans family to settle the bill. Arenât you supposed to be in a good mood?â
âPatricâ¦â
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grace
hesitated for a moment. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him. âDid Edgar go to the Crane Bay Bridge on the night of the charity party? Did he jump into the river to save me?â
patrickâs expression instantly became solemn and serious.
He frowned and said in a deep voice, âHe really didnât have a good intention. Even if he doesnât come, I can save you. He actually took this matter in front of you to claim credit.â
Grace sighed, put down the teacup, stood up and walked towards the door, leaving a message, âHe didnât say anything. I guessed,â
Grace looked at the untouched tea on the table with a deep and complicated expression. He did not know what he was thinking.
After coming out of Patrickâs villa, Grace returned to the Bay Villa,
As soon as the door was opened, the aroma of the food came out.
Grace expressionlessly took off her trench coat and hung it on the coat rack.
Edgar in the kitchen heard the movement and quickly came out to greet her.
Before she could get close, she saw a document in her hand.
The last time he asked him to sign the termination agreement was still fresh in his memory. He had a gut feeling that it must not be a good thing.
âStop.â
Grace coldly stopped him.
He paused.
With such a cold tone, it really wasnât a good thing!
Edgar did not look back. Instead, he reached out to support the railing weakly and gently coughed.
âDizzy, Iâll sleep.â
âIt makes sense for you to pretend to be sick and hide?â
Grace was still standing at the door, staring at his broad back from a distance. Her tone was a little more serious, âCome here, sign, I wonât say it a third time.â
Edgar bit his thin lip and turned around quickly, his black eyes looking at her without showing
weakness.
âIf you
donât sign it, I wonât say it a third time!â
Grace clenched her hand tightly, approached him, and said sternly, âI donât like to owe people. This time you saved me. I accept your love. Your signature is the best result.â
After she finished speaking, she handed him the document.
Edgar did not answer.
Grace was expressionless and continued, âThis is also your last order as my ser vant.â