Chapter 23

There’s more to Grace’s background than meets his eye.

Just as this thought crossed Edgar’s mind. Tim had already hailed a cab to the scene. He was taken aback to see people sca t t e r e d around, unconscious, and he let out a long sigh.

Mr. Fallen was really ruthless!

Edgar glanced at him, “Perfect timing. Bag up these gangsters and take them back for questioning. Find out who’s pulling the strings”

“Understood.” Tim nodded.

“Also, send someone to dig into Grace’s background, I want all the details.”

“Roger that, Mr. Fallen.”

By the time Grace returned to the villa, it was already late.

Patric was waiting for her on the couch.

Grace told him about the night’s events, not leaving a single detail out, which caused Patric to see red. He immediately dispatched people to launch an investigation.

On the car ride home, Grace mulled over the incident.

Apart from the person from the Smith family who had harmed her, Grace didn’t have any known enemies. However, if that person knew her whereabouts, they wouldn’t just send a few small fries to insult her and record videos

This was more like the style of the Fallen family. She didn’t believe Edgar would be impartial after uncovering this. It would be good to get one of Patric’s men to investigate.

After taking a bath, Grace hit the hay.

The next morning, Grace arrived at the company on time. Having familiarized herself with the materials the day before, she was now ready to start managing the artists’ schedules. Lucy was astounded by her quick grasp of things and no longer dared to deliberately make things difficult for her.

After a calm and peaceful morning, Grace stretched languidly, her mood exceptionally light. However, after lunch, the office door was slammed open by someone.

Lucy barged in, with an angry expression.

Grace frowned, “Ever heard of knocking, Ms. Gordan?”

Lucy didn’t respond to her, instead, she thrust an iPad in front of her, “Look at the fine mess you’ve made!”

Grace took the iPad and saw a photo of their own artist, Tom Walker, throwing a tantrum on set. Fortunately, his agent had intercepted the photo, or else it would be circulated and people would accuse her artist of throwing his weight around.

a big fuss just because she got another actor to replace him due to he was

Chapter 23

day off, you had to replace him! Now

crossed her arms and coldly snorted as she said

closed the iPad, grabbed her car keys,

her, asking, “Where

“To the crew.”

this, Lucy

and his repertoire of dirty tricks seemed never-ending.

in a meeting, eager to see

the crew on set

crew, they were met with the ear-splitting sound of a chair crashing

handsome eighteen-year-old man in

not breathe a word, and the rest of the crew

mess

man! Look at the mess you’ve created! Just because your family is loaded doesn’t mean you can run amok

up a vase, prepared to smash it, his arrogance palpable. “Exactly, my family is loaded! If I dare to smash it, I can foot the bill. This

“You can’t smash this!”

director, keeping his distance,

a piece of a priceless treasure that he had specially borrowed to ensure the

rose menacingly into the air, fear was written all over everyone’s

seized just before he could bring the vase

surprise to find Grace’s icy

it down and

laugh. “Who are you? How dare you

and His Billionaire Ex

7.3%

who rejected your leave request this time. I tried to talk her

veins popped out,

crime of

Grace, Lucy felt a pang of schadenfreude, quietly backing away to

be bothered to engage with him. “One last time,

don’t lay a finger on women, but you’ve

witness the scene. But, the expected sound of violence didn’t materialize. Instead,

My arm

twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on the floor, butt propped up by Grace’s high

pained howls contrasted hilariously with his furious

her ice-cold expression, drew cheers from

gobsmacked by her audacity, momentarily forgetting to

Tom wished for the earth

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