Mr. Billioneire Wife
Ngidam 2(Revision)

That night...

Damian came home with a bouquet of chocolates and a paper bag full of Grace's favorite ice cream. Hoping to get an apology from the woman, Damian intends to surprise Grace by giving her a gift.

However, who would have thought it was Damian who was surprised by Grace's change in attitude. Seeing her woman sitting in the dining room dressed in neat clothes and dressed nicely. Making the man emit a flurry of bias on his handsome face.

Do not forget the dining room that has been decorated in such a way. The romantic atmosphere seems to be successfully turned on because of the decoration.

"You've come home Ef, I've been waiting for you!" Grace walked over. Take the chocolate bouquet that Damian brought with him while smiling happily.

"Wow, you brought me a bouquet of chocolates, my husband's romantic interest!"puji Grace's.

Suddenly his mind disappeared somewhere. Damian pecked on the spot, he couldn't digest all Grace's words.

"Let's eat, I'll prepare all your favorite meals. After that we dance!" keep babbling. Although not covered by Damian.

Still confused by Grace's volatile temperament. Women are hard to understand. But no problem, the important thing is that Grace is not angry anymore.

Both focus on their own food. Silence enveloped, both of them felt guilty.

"You're done eating Ef?" Damian the mangosteen and picked up the tissue. Clean the traces of sausage left around his mouth.

"Let's go dance, I've prepared the right song to dance!" bring Grace again.

Obedient and obedient, Damian had no intention of rejecting Grace's invitation at all. Waiting for Grace to play music. His burly hand pulled the tie that was like strangling his neck.

As soon as Grace came and the music started to play beautifully. Damian embraces Grace's waist.

They began to move following the strains of the song, the longer they were immersed in the drifting atmosphere. Ash Damian's eyes looked in Grace's brown eyes. Grace looked into Damian's eyes.

It was as if they were reflecting the meaning of each other's gazes. Even after the music ended Damian and Grace were still dancing on the marble floor. Tonight will be a meaningful night for both of them.

"The music is done!" their movements were stopped by Grace's soft voice.

" Your beauty makes me unable to focus on Grace!" damian whispers. Grace's hair stood up, her blood rushing as Damian's roar of warm breath hit her earlobes.

"Hoek hoek hoek!" suddenly Grace felt nauseous, the once romantic atmosphere turned astounding due to Damian's panicked face.

"What perfume are you wearing Ef, why does it smell so bad?" said Grace while covering her nose. Damian raised his eyebrows, this is the perfume he usually wears. Doesn't Grace like it very much.

But why now is Grace pushing him and saying if he doesn't like it and the smell of the perfume. "It's the same perfume Grace. Don't you like the smell?" ask Damian confused.

Grace just kept quiet and kept herself away from Damian's body. "I don't want to be around you, I'm going to sleep in the guest room tonight!" grace exclaimed, then left Damian who was still sculpting.

Goddamnit! how can I live without touching him. It's all because of this cheap perfume, I'll destroy the company if I have to.

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Since last night Damian became lazy to even do any work. His mind was always on Grace. This morning when Damian wanted to hug Grace's body, the woman immediately moved away and got angry.

Grace said she hated Damian's scent. Damian's perfume was the one Grace chose last night.

"Dam make me coffee, my head hurts so much!" moaning Damian at once vent. Adam stood up and followed orders.

In the office kitchen, Adam brews two coffees, one for his boss and one for himself. He should not be sleepy and tired, his work is still piling up. I don't know when the damn paperwork's gonna run out.

Why many companies are interested in working with Wilson crop. Proposals are not stopping coming. Adam was tired of checking everything.

"Dam why are you so long!" damian yelled in there. Adam took a long breath. Fortunately his salary and monthly bonuses are not playing games, otherwise Adam vowed to burn this company.

"It's sir!" Adam put a cup of coffee in front of his boss. After that he went back to where he came from and started to check the documents again.

"This sir you have to sign, I'll check the others!" Damian was silent and looking at his phone. She hoped Grace would call.

"Sir!"

"Ck, I heard. Go back and check the documents. You're just disturbing my imagination!" damian coldly disentangled the rough documents in Adam's hands.

"Dam what about the information of the person who cooperated with my uncle? have you found anything?"

"Sir looks like your uncle is really protecting the people he's working with. I had a little trouble hacking or digging up his identity!"

"Maybe soon your cousin will come to this company. My men say John sent his daughter here to apply for a job, and to spy on you!" a cold smile appeared on Damian's sexy lips.

It's funny that even his uncle's plan hasn't been done, but Adam knew it first. "Let her come, I want to see that whore!"

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Drtt..drtt.

Rachel's? why did he call me!

"Hi re!"

"Grace my best friend forever, I hear you keep asking for my return. Did you miss me?" Grace scratched her non-itchy nape.

Actually Grace's waiting for Keenan. But it's better than Rachel gets hurt later Grace just assures me.

"Yes, I miss you so much Re, why don't you ever visit me. You know Xavier misses his godmother!" said Grace. Not completely lying.

"I can't visit you, because I'm busy. So come to Peter's house, I'll buy you a lot of chocolate later!" persuade Rachel, knowing her best friend will melt when she hears the word chocolate.

"Well, by the way have you gone home. But make sure when I get to your house, Keenan is there too!"

"Do you have to be with him?"

"Yes, I want to ask her something!"

"Okey I'll have Peter hold his assistant when you come!"

"Thanks Re, then I'll hang up. You just enjoy your day with your psychopathic husband!" there was laughter across there.

"See you Grace!" the phone call was ended by Grace.The woman showed a smile of a million meanings.

I can finally meet you asshole. See how I kill you if you don't want to take responsibility for Belle and her son later!

TB

warnings!

this story is only fiction that the author created in accordance with the author's imagination so please do not take seriously 🙏