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.

big fuss just because she got another actor

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off, you had to replace him! Now you’ve poked the bear, I won’t help you clean up this

her arms and coldly

closed the iPad, grabbed her

asking, “Where are you

“To the crew.”

this, Lucy

this notorious hell-raiser in the company, was infamous for his volatile temperament, and his repertoire of dirty tricks seemed never-ending. Lucy was chomping at the bit to see

then bring this up in a meeting, eager to see how long Grace

crew on set at Holywood in Frant City. Grace and Lucy hot-footed it there in a mere half an

their arrival at the crew, they were met with

handsome eighteen-year-old

dared not breathe a word, and the rest of the crew kept

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

your family is

it, his arrogance palpable. “Exactly, my family

“You can’t smash this!”

director, keeping his distance, felt helpless, his heart

a Yuan Dynasty blue-and-white 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 financial

the air, fear

just before he could bring the vase crashing to the

to find

down

let out a scornful laugh. “Who are you? How

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explanation, “Mr. Walker, this is Miss Salen, the new agency director who started just yesterday. It was her who rejected your leave

that, Tom’s forehead veins popped out, his eyes shooting daggers

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

Lucy felt a pang of schadenfreude, quietly backing away

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

don’t lay a finger on women,

hearing this could almost visualize the gruesome scene they expected to unfold within a minute. They collectively dropped their gaze, not wanting to witness the scene. But, the expected sound of violence didn’t materialize. Instead, it quickly fizzled out. Instead of Grace’s scream, they were met with Tom’s

My arm is

see Tom flat on his face, hands cruelly twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on the floor, butt propped up by

contrasted hilariously with

her ice-cold expression,

agent and assistants were gobsmacked by her

the earth to swallow him whole. His animosity towards Grace