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.

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

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day off, you had to replace him! Now you’ve poked

coldly

the iPad, grabbed her

her, asking,

“To the crew.”

this, Lucy hurriedly

repertoire of dirty tricks seemed never-ending. Lucy was chomping at the bit to see Grace on

a meeting, eager to see how long Grace could keep her director’s

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

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

a handsome eighteen-year-old man

and assistant were so petrified that they dared not breathe a word, and the rest

the mess he’d made, stepped forward

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

“Exactly, my family is loaded! If I dare to smash it, I can foot the bill. This is none of

“You can’t smash this!”

his distance,

porcelain vase, a piece of a priceless treasure that he had specially borrowed to ensure the props were accurate and exquisite. Smashing it would be more than just a

Tom’s hand rose menacingly into the air, fear was written all

seized just before he could bring the

to find Grace’s icy gaze fixed

it down and

scornful laugh. “Who are you?

and His

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

veins popped out,

acting for two days. What’s the crime of taking a break? You’re only

towards Grace, Lucy felt a pang of

him. “One

lay a finger on women, but you’ve

wanting to witness the scene. But, the expected sound of violence didn’t

go! My arm is

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

hilariously

Grace, with her ice-cold

gobsmacked by her audacity, momentarily forgetting to

spectacle he had become, Tom wished for the earth