Chapter 169
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
Chapter 169
The two men quickly started to use it, and their movements were almost overlapping.
Grace did not understand how to assemble this thing, so she was dazzled.
But her eyes were always on Edgar.
He was too calm. He said that he had only touched it a few times, but the skilled movements were completely muscle memory.
To be able to compare with Nick in assembly was not inferior at all. Without many years of experience in handling guns, it was impossible.
She stared at Edgar closely, her expression becoming more and more serious.
Nick, who was opposite him, keenly felt that Graceâs attention had always been on the opposite side, not a single second of her attention was directed at him.
When he assembled the last part, his hand paused for half a second.
In the past half second, Edgar had already completed the assembly. He raised the gun coldly and aimed it at his eyebrows.
His knuckles were about to pull the trigger.
Grace noticed his actions and almost instantly said, âEdgar, you canât!â
Edgar was startled, his black eyes suddenly trembled uncontrollably, but he did not move.
âPut it down, this is an order!â
On the opposite side, Nickâs eyes were provocative.
Edgar hit his lower lip and was roared by this order.
After struggling for two seconds, he finally put down the gun, his face pale.
Nick laughed happily, âCongratulations, you won the game but lost to her. As I said before, youâre just a pet that has to obey its owner, so you should quit.â
Edgarâs eyelashes drooped slightly, his black eyes were empty, and his hands and feet were cold.
Nick turned his gaze to Grace again, and his tone was delighted, âSister Grace, I know that although you donât want to accept me, you still care about me. Weâll be fine in the future. Good?â
Grace looked at Edgar and then at the last piece on the coffee table that Nick had not assembled.
she instantly understood that Nick had just used a small trick.
She looked at Nick and said indifferently, âYouâre wrong. I just donât want to see blood. If you loaded up the gun first, I would also stop you from killing him.â
Nickâs expression gradually froze.
Grace continued, âIf you and him have to let me choose one, Iâll choose Edgar.â
This yearâs employment period expired, and she would not have any interaction with Edgar. This
was his personal guarantee. There was still a recording on her phone.
But Nick was different.
If he could not completely cut off his possessive desire for her, it would only bring her a lot of trouble in the future.
Nick was even tougher than Edgar!
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âSister Grace, I know youâre still mad at meâ¦â
Grace look over his words, âTâm not angry anymore about what happened so many years ago, and I canât be with you.â
She looked at Edgar, smiled sexually, and waved at him with her slender fingertips, âCome here, sit
on me.â
The two men were startled at the same time.
Under the attack of her beautiful eyes, Edgar suddenly got up and walked over.
Grace pulled him into her arms and let him sit on her lap.
Although she was smaller than the two men, her aura was fierce and she did not lose at all
The light in her eyes was as if she was the play boy who came to have fun.
Edgarâs body was stiff, heis mind went blank, his heart was pounding, and he did not understand what she was trying to do.
She actually took the initiative to let him sit on top of her???
Grace met his suspicious gaze, rubbed his short hair gently, smiled until her eyebrows curved, and when she spoke, her voice was soft and charming.
âHold me.â
Edgarâs fingers stiffened and he tentatively wrapped his arms around her waist for two seconds.
Just as he was getting closer, Grace used a voice that only two people could hear.
Edgar frowned as she pressed her head against her shoulder.
From Nickâs direction, Edgar was bowing his back, and the Little Bird was leaning against her.
Her face was accustomed to İL
This scene was especially dazzling. Nickâs eyes tightened as he spoke with difficulty, âSister Grace, are you trying to provoke me on purpose?â
Grace shrugged lazily, âNick, do I look to you like a little woman who can pamper you in her arms. I also have money and power, so why should I be a little woman? I also like to raise a man to spoil him.
He, we are destined to never get together.â
âAlso, I remember that you have a cleanliness addiction. The day I put your coat on the flower stand, you never wore it again. You donât like the way I put it on the flower stand, and you donât like being touched on your things, but you need to know, Iâve never belonged to you, Iâve belonged to myself, so Iâll go and get my hands on other men.â
Nick gritted his teeth, âYouâre young and you like to swap roles. I can accompany you. You can play for as long as you want. Who doesnât do ridiculous things when theyâre young and frivolous. I donât care about your past. I just want you!â
As long as he found a chance to kill Edgar, she would still belong to him.
Grace secretly sighed.
His temper was so stubborn, it seemed that he was not strong enough.
She lightly patted Edgarâs back and motioned for him to sit on top of her and face her.
Edgar did so without saying a word.
Grace caressed his handsome face gently, her voice soft, with a hint of weariness, âEdgar, you two have played enough games, but Iâm very tired from being troubled by you, donât you think I should
do something?â
Edgar stared at her blankly. Although he did not understand, he did not stop her.
No matter what Grace wanted to do, he would unconditionally support and obey.
Even if he knew that her gentle smile was just acting, it was enough.
Just as he was tired of being in her arms and wrapped around her slender waist, his nostrils were filled with the good smell of her body, as if he was in a dream
If it was a dream, he would rather drown in this dream.
Grace saw him in a trance, pinched his chin, and raised her eyebrows to remind, âGive me the belt.â
Edgar did not hesitate to untie the metal buckle, pulled out the belt, and handed it to her.
âHand.â
Did you want to slap his palm to vent his anger?
He stretched out his left hand, palm up, flat.
âTwo hands.â
Edgar obeyed obediently.
However, he saw that Grace wrapped his belt around his wrist and quickly tied it to his wrist.
Then she lifted his hands up and let him raise them above his head.
He pulled out his white shirt from his suit pants, lifted it up, and held it in front of his thin lips.
âBite.â
Feng Yunian obediently used her teeth to hold it in.
His shirt was removed, and under the dim light of the private room, his skin was a little sickly pale after receiving the special medicine.
The perfect abdominal muscles were unobstructed in front of Graceâs eyes, and the texture of his abdomen was delicate and clear.
Very eye-catching.
Grace used her cold fingertips to gently caress the texture of his abdomen, as if he was tasting a delicious meal, he slowly swallowed.
Her Little face smiled wickedly.
âDo you like it?â
Edgar was so teased that his heart was itching unbearably, and he inadvertently let out a very light.
hum from between his teeth.
Nickâs teeth were aching from the side, his jawline clenched tightly.
This scene stimulated his nerves extremely strongly.
His eyes were red, âSister Graceâ¦â
Grace just ignored him.
She just felt that the strength was not enough.