The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 277

Grace looked at his cold face and was so scared in her heart that she slowly got up from the carpet and lay on the sofa armrest.

Just as she lay down there, she got a glimpse out of the corner of the eye of Chris walking to her side.

Her face turned pale, “Wait, wait!”

“Speak.”

“Chris, how many strokes do you plan to give me?”

She had to make mental achievements notes in advance. After all, she had to deal with Nick’s matter, then she had to go back to see Eder later..

Chris’s serious eyebrows raised slightly, “You’ve slept with him four or five times so, fifty to start. What do you think?”

Fifty??

Grace’s heart went cold.

She thought it was five strokes, but with the strength of her elder brother, she was really wondering if she will still be alive to return to Eder’s villa today!

Besides, was this a negotiating tone?

She looked back weakly. “Can I refuse?”

Chris was picking off his watch, took off his suit, and raised his shirt cuffs again, giving her a cold.

look.

“No.”

She knew it!

Grace’s heart was ashes as she slammed her head into the sofa like a chicken pecking at rice.

Out of the

“Wait!ther of her eye, she caught sight of Chris waving the belt. She turned around again,

have something to say!”

He frowned and clicked his tongue, “What’s wrong?”

Grace pinched her arm, tears welling up in her eyes, looking at him pitifully.

“I haven’t been beaten for many years, I’m nervous, can you… be lighter this time?”

Chris was in a furious mood, but was amused by her. He laughed and jokingly said, “Then, today, I’ll

you taste it.

let

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Chris’s anger had long since subsided, and he was just deliberately frightening her.

However, these words changed in Grace’s ears, as if she had been sentenced to death!

Seeing Chris wave the belt again, she was stunned and exaggerated, “Ah, it hurts! Laura, save me! My brother is going to beat me to death!”

Chris looked at her in shock.

Had he hit her yet?

We haven’t seen each other for a few years, have she forgotten all the rules? She also learned to preemptively attack and send in rescuers?

His anger rose again, “Grace Smith! Don’t you want these legs today!”

swoosh-

The stern belt did not leak any water, and it was heavily pumped onto Grace’s cocky little PP.

She instantly stopped howling, and subconsciously gritted her teeth.

It hurts!

It was only the first time that she broke out in a cold sweat and felt numb.

He really is ruthless! Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

She folded her arms tightly, scolding her mother in her heart. This morning, she even picked out a pair of thick jeans and they didn’t have any protective effect at all.

If I had known, I should have worn five or six pairs of fleece long johns!

When Chris saw that she was silent, he sneered, “Why not keep up the pretence? You were howling so hard just now!”

At the end of the sentence, the second rear came, still ruthless.

“Ow, it hurts….”

Grace hissed and sobbed miserably, tears streaming out of her eyes in pain.

Why didn’t Laura come downstairs!

If her big brother keeps up this ruthlessness, she could hold up ten times at most, and she would be in pain to the point of death!

“You brought it on yourself, I’ll suffer the pain too!”

Chris’s face was dark, his arms raised again.

Grace saw it out of the corner of her eye, and was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and tightened her body.

In the next second, a pair of delicate hands hugged her from behind and blocked her.

It was Laura who heard the loud noise downstairs and ran all the way down from the room on the

fourth floor.

“Okay, honey, isn’t it enough for you to hit her twice? You really want to break her leg?”

Chris snorted coldly, his anger unabated.

Laura continued to persuade, “Besides, a slap won’t make a difference. Even if your little sister is sleeping with him, Eder did not refuse. Why don’t you go and beat him up too?”

Grace: “?”

This was not persuasive, why did she set the flames on Eder again?

Luchen: “Why don’t I beat up Eder? I’ll send someone to Grant’s house this afternoon to kill him!”

Before Grace could relieve the pain, he hissed and persuaded him eagerly, “Brother, why are you always thinking about killing him! This is a society ruled by law, so just calm down and hit your sister, other people’s children can move!”

Chris rolled up his sleeves and sneered, “Okay, you keep protecting him, there are still forty–eight strokes left, continue!”

Grace’s entire body trembled when she heard this number.

“Okay! Why are you mad at your little sister? You just hit her twice, I heard it from upstairs with the

door closed. She must be hurting so bad, It’s not her fault, why are you being stubborn?”

Laura was Chris’s weakness.

With a few words, she poked his waist, and then directly grabbed his belt and offered to help him fasten it.

“I was a little annoyed when I heard about Eder this time. You don’t want Grace sleeping with him for her future’s sake. However, after getting along for a long time, there’s no way they won’t quarrel. And since Grace is still willing to choose him, why don’t you trust her one more time and observe Eder for a while longer

anger was

Chris’s gradually extinguished by her, and he sat on the opposite sofa with a cold breath.

Laura quickly went to help Grace, who was still lying on the armrest of the sofa.

There was a mist in Grace’s eyes, and she shouted gratefully, “Laura…”

“Does it hurt? Laura wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and helped her limp to sit on the sofa, As soon as she touched the sofa cushion behind her, she hissed softly, her facial features wrinkled, and her misery was written all over her, “Forget it, it hurts more to sit, I’d rather stand.”

Chris sat opposite her, observing her intently, his eyes went from sharp to peaceful, and finally to a soft mess.

When Laura saw it, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Sure enough, he was starting to feel bad!

Laura knew Grace very well, and after exchanging glances with her, she guessed that Grace came here for a purpose at the risk of being beaten up to tell the truth, and offered to help her build a bridge.

“Grace, you came over so early today. Did you encounter any difficulties recently?”

Grace leaned on her waist and nodded frantically, then limped in front of Chris, squatting on her knees, softly acting like a child, “Brother, do you remember that half a year ago, Nick stole that harmful experiment?”

“I remember, what’s wrong?”

Grace bit her lower lip, “I think it’s too easy for him to stay in a high–level prison!”

Chris was puzzled. “I asked someone to go in and beat him up for you a few times before, and they were all beaten to death. Isn’t that enough to vent his anger?*

“Not enough!”

Squatting was a little tiring, especially in this position, her jeans were taut, and her forehead started to sweat again.

She took a deep breath and continued, “Nick invited me to visit yesterday and brazenly said that he wanted to marry me. Seeing that he’s still living so comfortably, I really couldn’t swallow this!” Chris frowned, “Then you want to…?”

A cold light flashed in Grace’s eyes. “I was hoping you could help me smuggle him out!”