The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 294
In the living room of the Grammer family’s villa, reading a book.
Euro sat on the main seat of the sofa, his eyebrows furrowed in anger, his anger unabated. He closed his eyes with composure
and listened quietly to the sound of beating in the garden.
Fatima held a handkerchief, crying all the while, her voice already hoa rse.
But this time, Euro was truly furious, completely ignoring her pleas.
Sarah’s face was still swollen from last night’s beating, making her look a bit ridiculous, with tears still on her face, looking
miserable.
She had been kneeling on the cold tiles of the hall for an hour.
From childhood to adulthood, Euro had always cherished her and Adrian as if they were the apples of his eye. Even the slightest
bump or scrape would cause him great distress.
But this time, he had used a heavy hand.
The heavy and oppressive atmosphere persisted for another two minutes.
Adrian, who was being beaten in the garden, let out increasingly weak cries,
It seemed like he couldn’t hold on much longer!
Enduring the pain in her knees, Sarah crawled to Euro’s feet, grabbed onto his pants leg, and begged while crying.
“Dad, please spare my brother! He can’t take it anymore. He was tricked by Grace, that despicable woman! How can you bully
your own children like this? You should go deal with Grace! Kill that Abigail!TM
Euro looked at her in shock, enraged by her words, and forcefully pushed her hand away.
“How did I raise such a daughter? Arrogant, despising the law, distorting right and wrong, and event cruel-hearted, always
wanting to kill someone! It’s simply a disaster!”
Sarah was pushed to the ground by him, looking at him blankly, and sneered.
“Isn’t all of this what Dad taught me? Dad told me to be ruthless in dealing with things so that I can walk more steadily and for a
longer time. My only mistake is that I haven’t been thorough enough!”
“You!”
Euro was so angry that he was dizzy, pointing a trembling finger at her, unable to utter a word.
Sarah said coldly, “If I succeed in this matter, my brother might be able to marry Grace. She has the right to inherit family
property. When she marries into our family, won’t it all belong to the Grammer family?”
“We won’t have to be inferior to the other major families just because we’re squeezed into the last position of the Four Great
Families!”
“Dad, everything I’m doing is for the sake of the Grammer family. You shouldn’t treat me and my brother like this! Besides, my

brother knows nothing about this matter. He shouldn’t be beaten!”
Euro snorted heavily, “As your older brother, and also the pride of the Grammer family, if he didn’t advise you, it would be fine,
but he actually followed you in making a mess and did something that would bring shame to the ancestors of the Grammer
family. Killing him would put an end to it!”
“Dad!”
Euro turned his face away, unmoved.
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The ser vants in the garden hurriedly rushed in, “Master, Young Master has fainted again! Ifyou continue beating him after he
wakes up, his life might be in danger. Please spare Young Master!”
Sarah and the crying Fatima were both startled.
Euro’s eyes had a slightly complicated look, but he didn’t say anything.
Fatima’s eyes turned fierce, and she quickly picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table and pressed it against her own neck.
“Mom, you!”
“Fatima! What are you doing? Put down the knife!”
Both Euro and Sarah exclaimed at the same time.
Fatima not only didn’t put it down, but also approached, leaving a shallow cut on her neck.
“Euro! He is the son I carried for ten months! If you want to kill him, I won’t live either! You might as well just kill the three of us
and remarry to have another son!”
“Alright, I won’t hit him anymore! Put down the knife, let’s talk properly!”
Faced with his wife’s life-or-death situation, Euro finally compromised.
Adrian was carried back to his room by the se rvants, and Sarah followed him upstairs to tend to his injuries, feeling heartbroken
for her own brother.
Only the couple remained in the living room.
Euro had already lost his temper and was now calmly smoking a cigarette.
Fatima was also thinking of a solution, “Husband, for now, we need to remove all the hot topics from the internet to control the
stock market’s decline.”
“As for Eder, after Adrian recovers, let him personally apologize to the Grant family. With Eder’s respect for his grandfather, he
should be able to handle it with leniency.”
“After dealing with the most difficult Eder, those companies that terminated cooperation with us will come back on their own.”
Euro clearly knew how to handle the situation.
Currently, Eder was still angry, so it would be better to wait until he calmed down in a few days. before resolving it. For now, it
was best not to mention it.

He let out a long sigh and spoke with a heavy and steady voice, “As long as Patrick doesn’t back down, it will be difficult to
remove the hot topics. Hut you saw his attitude last night, publicly announcing the cancellation of the marriage, bringing great
shame to the Grammer family!”
Fatima fell silent.
Patrick’s actions this time were particularly extreme, showing that he was just as angry as Eder.
He wouldn’t easily back down.
“Dad, it’s not up to Patrick alone to decide in the Smith family. It also depends on the approval of his father.”
Sarahi had already dried her tears, elegantly walked downstairs, and continued, “You said before that Old Mr. Smith owes you a
favor. If you personally go to ask him, I think he will consider helping us persuade Patrick. Besides, what will happen if Old Mr.
Smith finds out about Patrick and Abigail’s affair?”
Originally, Sarah had used this favor to make Ethan ignore Patrick’s objections and insist on this marriage. In Sarah’s
understanding, since she didn’t marry Patrick smoothly, that favor was
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considered unpaid!
It was only right to make some additional requests.
Euro’s breath grew heavy, and he remained silent.
Perhaps, he had to swallow his pride and try this method!
At the Golden Castle Residences.
Eder was awakened by the smell of chicken congee.
When he opened his eyes, Grace was sitting next to him, holding a steaming bowl of congee, stirring it gently with a spoon, and
blowing on it lightly.
This scene was so familiar.
It seemed like it was half a year ago when he and Grace had a misunderstanding because of Nancy. He knelt in the garden all
night in the rain, and after Grace realized her mistake and knew he was innocent. It was also during that time that she personally
cooked congee and fed it to him, blowing on it to cool it down, just like now.
The difference was that, back then, Grace saw him as the target of her revenge, her gaze icy cold, without a hint of pity.
This time, her eyes were gentle, every movement filled with doting.
“Awake?” Grace put down the bowl and helped him prop up the pillow, supporting him against the headboard.
Eder’s throat rolled lightly. “How did I come back last night? Weren’t you supposed to wake me up?” Grace picked up the chicken
congee again, continuing to stir and cool it. “I had Eric bring you back. You were sleeping so soundly at the time, I couldn’t bear
to wake you up.”

She scooped a small spoonful of congee and brought it to Eder’s lips. “Here, eat it slowly, be careful.
it’s hot.”
Eder hesitated for two seconds before obediently opening his mouth.
“Having a considerate feeding service as soon as I wake up in the morning, why are you suddenly so attentive today?” It made
him feel a bit uncomfortable, as if something was off.
Grace’s gaze softened, and she offered another spoonful. “You worked hard last night, consider it a reward for today. Is that
okay?”
Eder:
That statement could easily be misunderstood. He clearly only carried her like a princess! He had to correct her words!
The two of them engaged in a discussion, and they talked animatedly about the topic of “working hard. Soon the bowl of chicken
congee was emptied, completely fed to Eder..
Today, Grace had assigned all the company matters to Sang Wei and planned to stay at home to. accompany Eder for the day.
In the afternoon...
Grace sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching a drama with a lazy expression, while Eder rested his head on her lap, dealing with
work on his tablet.
Suddenly, there was an urgent knocking on the front door, and it sounded hurried.
It was Eleven outside.
“Miss, something’s not right! Patrick and Mr. Smith are arguing in the ancestral hall. The situation doesn’t look good. Please
come back and take a look!”