Chapter 312
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
Give in to him?
Grace was hesitant. âHow do I give in? He hasnât spoken to me these past two days. Iâve given him several opportunities to reconcile, but he just became even more stubborn!â
Eric: ââ¦â
These two people in a relationship actually asked him, a single dog, how to handle it.
He was caught in the middle. What a predicament!
The more Grace thought about it, the more frustrated she became. Her mind had been filled with Ederâs cold face for the past two days. He had barely recovered his health, and already he had started giving her the cold shoulder.
A disobedient man!
âForget it, let him be. If he wants to continue the cold war, Iâll accompany him!â Grace said, ready to hang up the phone. Eric quickly stopped her. âWait! Miss Grace! Let me figure out a solution!â
âWhat solution?â Grace asked.
Eric pondered for a long time, secretly using his tablet to search on Baidu for âboyfriend is angry:
W to appease him?â After reading through the search results, he came up with an idea. âActually, Master Eder really likes surprises from you, so this time, why not give him something special?â
âSpecial?â Grace furrowed her brows. âWhat do you mean?â
Eric clenched his fist, coughed lightly, and said, âIt means⦠adding a bit of romance to each otherâs.
lives!â
As a pureâhearted boy, he felt a bit embarrassed.
âMaster Eder always mentions how he wants you to move back to the master bedroom. So, if you move back and at the same time⦠dress up in a more⦠captivating way with your figure, no man could resist it! Especially not Master Eder!â
Grace understood. âAre you suggesting that I dress up in a maid costume, a cat outfit, or engage in sensual cosplay?â
âCough, um, and then, with a sweet voice, call him âMy Love Eder, and he wonât have time to be angry.
Heâll be desperate to do anything for you!â Eric coughed and cleared his throat.
Grace took a deep breath, her face slightly blushing.
Eric, a rough man who had never been in a relationship, was actually teaching her these things. It was quite embarrassing!
The scene suddenly flashed before her eyes. It was so embarrassing and shameful!
âTorget it, I canât do something like that. Letâs talk about it in a couple of days,â she said, trying to calm her pounding heart, and quickly ended the call As she looked at the computer screen, the images that she couldnât get rid of were still those she had never tried before. Summoning up her courage, she opened a popular eâcommerce website and searched for relevant keywords.
There were various styles available, catering to all preferences. There were even handcuffs, whips, and candles that popped up!
She was dumbfounded. Were young people so adventurous these days?
She felt like a naive little country girl who had just discovered a whole new world! If it was Eder, he should⦠like it, right?
After careful consideration, she finally added a set with a tall to her shopping cart.
Knock, knock.
âMiss Grace, are you there?â
The sudden sound startled Grace, almost causing her to drop her phone.
She calmly closed the eâcommerce page and called Bell expression.
in, discussing the work with a serious Towards the end of the workday, Eric was once again called into Ederâs office.
Eder was typing on his keyboard, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. He casually asked, âHow is it going?â
Eric knew what he was asking and had a dejected expression, shaking his head repeatedly.
Upon seeing Ericâs expression, Ederâs face turned cold, his expression becoming gloomy to the point where it seemed like water could drip from it.
He felt a suffocating sensation in his chest but maintained a casual tone. âIf sheâs not willing, then forget it. Itâs not like sheâs indispensable. Look at my schedule. Any dinner parties?â
Eric immediately opened his tablet.
âThereâs one tonight. Starlightâs President Kart has invited you to Honey Nightclub.â
Eric looked hesitant. âBut President Kart is cooperating with us on the Rosy project, so if you attend, you may have to bring Miss Ava with you. Originally, I thought you wouldnât go, so I declined.â âGo, of course Iâll go.â Eder replied without hesitation, his gaze becoming sinister.
Eric said, âIn that case, you might end up being a bit late after socializing. Should I inform Miss Grace in advance?
âNo need.â
Eder stood up, elegantly adjusted his collar and tie, and walked out of the office.
Eric watched his figure and punched the air in frustration. These are two stubborn people! Is it a competition to see who softens first? So infuriating! Too infuriating!â
At night, in the dazzling Honey Nightclub, Inside a luxurious VIP room.
Several wellâdressed business elites held their companions in their arms, enjoying themselves with drinks and laughter.
Eder sat in the center, his face calm, emanating an aura of dominance. He silently drank his liquor without any interaction and maintained a respectable distance from the nearby Ava.
Observing his expression, Ava proactively poured a glass of red wine for him. âMaster Grant, when you come out to have fun, you should enjoy yourself. Would you honor me with a drink or two?â She had initially thought that, in front of so many executives and as the spokesperson for the Rosy project, Eder would consider the companyâs reputation and accept her toast.
Unexpectedly, Eder just gave Ava a cold glance and continued to drink without even bothering to come up with a polite refusal.
Not even a gentle rejection.
Avaâs face changed slightly; she felt a bit embarrassed and was unable to find the right words. She had to change the subject. âMaster Grant, you seem like youâre looking for a place to vent tonight. Did you have a fight with Miss Smith?â
Eder paused for a moment, gripping his glass of wine. The lively atmosphere instantly became serious due to this question.
The other executives at the table all turned their gazes towards Edler.
Who didnât know that Eder and Grace were famously in love on the internet? Many people present witnessed affectionate moments between them during charity galas.
Under the scrutiny of everyoneâs gazes, Eder remained silent and raised his glass, emptying it in one gulp. No explanation meant tacit acceptance.
Indeed, even a man like Eder, who was like the grim reaper in the business world, was still a mortal. He could have arguments with his little wife at home.
President Kart took the initiative to stand up and respond to Avaâs words: âHow is that possible? Master Eder and Miss Smith have an unbreakable bond. Arguments donât exist between them. 1 reckon that in no time, weâll all be celebrating Master Ederâs wedding!â
Ederâs eyebrows furrowed, and his back gradually stiffened. A bothersome and particularly painful.
matter resurfaced.
His dark eyes gleamed with a cold light, and a violent and oppressive aura emanated from him. He grabbed the red wine glass from the table and forcefully smashed it against the wall.
Except for Ava, the female companions in the room were startled by the sharp sound and screamed in fear, their faces pale. The executives also trembled, immobilized by Ederâs terrifying presence and too afraid to utter a word.
President Kart said. âMaster Eder?â
Ederâs gaze turned ferocious as he growled, âGet out, all of you!â
âYes, yes!â
Within a few seconds, everyone in the private room except for Ava quickly left, fearing that this unpredictable ancestor would direct his anger towards them.
Eder finished an entire bottle of red wine and once again vented by throwing it against the wall. Ava remained unfazed, smiling with her usual beauty. She calmly poured herself a drink and accompanied him in drinking.
âWhy are you still here?â Eder noticed her presence. His tone was dark and filled with hostility. âDonât want to end up like those two hottles of wine? Get out immediately!â
She smiled and said, âMaster Eder, youâre joking. Youâre not a ferocious beast, and Iâm not afraid.
However, youâre so angry. Is it because Mr. Kart mentioned your marriage to Miss Smith?â
Ederâs eyebrows tightened, and as he turned around, he swiftly made a move. His gloved hands tightly gripped her neck, devoid of mercy or compassion. Ils bloodshot eyes were filled with brutality, showing no sympathy for the graceful and beautiful.
Avaâs face gradually reddened, with a slight hint of pain in her expression, but she continued to smile.
âMaster Eder, youâre so angry because you were struck with pain. Iâm not Inferior to Miss Smith in any way. When it comes to marriage, Master Eder, you can actually consider a different candidate.â