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.

because she got another actor to replace him due to he was so playful

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replace him! Now you’ve poked the bear, I won’t

her arms and coldly snorted as

iPad, grabbed her car keys, and walked

ran after her, asking,

“To the crew.”

Lucy hurriedly

of dirty tricks seemed never-ending. Lucy was chomping at the bit

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

shooting, with the crew on set at Holywood in Frant City. Grace and Lucy hot-footed it there in

their arrival at the crew, they were met with the ear-splitting sound of a chair

got closer, they spotted a handsome eighteen-year-old man in

not breathe

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

Just because your family is loaded doesn’t mean you

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

“You can’t smash this!”

keeping his distance, felt helpless, his heart

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

air, fear

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

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

it down and

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

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hastily broke in with an amicable explanation, “Mr. Walker, this is Miss Salen, the new agency director who started just yesterday. It was her who rejected your leave request this time. I tried to talk her

forehead veins popped out,

What’s the crime of taking a break? You’re

was completely directed towards Grace, Lucy felt a pang of schadenfreude, quietly backing

him. “One last time, will you apologize

lay a finger on women, but

minute. They collectively dropped their gaze, not wanting to witness the scene. But, the expected sound of violence didn’t materialize. Instead, it quickly

let go! My arm is

in surprise to see Tom flat on his face, hands cruelly twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on

howls contrasted hilariously with his furious

with her ice-cold expression, drew cheers from

and assistants were gobsmacked by her audacity, momentarily forgetting to

become, Tom wished for the earth to swallow