The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

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.

another actor to replace him due to he was so playful and didn’t

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her arms and coldly snorted as

grabbed her car keys,

after her, asking,

“To the crew.”

Lucy

his repertoire of dirty tricks seemed never-ending. Lucy

eager to see how long

TV series was bankrolled by Angle. It was still in the early days of shooting, with the crew on set at Holywood in Frant City. Grace and Lucy hot-footed it there in a mere half

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

closer, they spotted a handsome eighteen-year-old man in the throes of a temper

so petrified that they dared not breathe a word, and the rest of the crew kept

appalled by the mess he’d made, stepped forward to

Just because your family is loaded doesn’t mean you can

man was having none of it. He picked up a vase, prepared to smash it, his arrogance palpable. “Exactly, my family is loaded! If I dare to

“You can’t smash this!”

director, keeping his distance, felt helpless, his heart

he had specially borrowed to ensure the props were accurate

air, fear was written

contemptuous snort from Tom, his arm was seized just before he could

turned around in surprise to find Grace’s icy gaze fixed

it down and

scornful laugh. “Who are you? How dare you make

and His

7.3%

started just yesterday. It was her who rejected your leave request this time. I

popped out, his eyes shooting daggers at

crime of taking a break? You’re

fury was completely directed towards Grace, Lucy felt a

to engage with him. “One last time, will you

couldn’t restrain his anger. “I don’t lay a finger on women,

to witness the scene. But, the expected sound of violence didn’t materialize. Instead, it quickly fizzled out. Instead of Grace’s scream, they

My arm is almost

Tom flat on his face, hands cruelly twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on the floor, butt propped up by Grace’s high heel, was a sight for

hilariously with his furious

contrast, Grace, with her ice-cold expression, drew cheers from

his agent and assistants were gobsmacked

by the spectacle he had become, Tom wished for the earth