In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Grace felt a headache coming on as she realized that if the news continued to spread for a few more days, the situation would be beyond damage control.

Luke presented his findings to Grace. "The assistant close to Willow is the most suspicious."

This assistant had been with Willow for five years, even before the latter had risen to fame. She was Willow's most trusted person. Yet she had previously worked at Hawkins Group. Grace clenched the paper in her hand, a cold laugh escaping her lips.

Luke frowned. "Ms. Lewis?"

"I'm fine. I just can't believe that the man who has stabbed me in the back countless times would choose now to do it again."

As she walked out, she bumped into Samuel, who was delighted.

"Ms. Lewis, where are you rushing off to so angrily?"

Grace glared at him and snapped, "You don't need to worry."

"Byte Technologies is in trouble, and you must be overwhelmed. I've always said these emerging industries are just bubbles waiting to burst. But you wouldn't listen."

Grace stopped in her tracks and retorted, "Even if it's a bubble, I'll bear the consequences."

Don't forget our bet. If I win, you have to resign from Amirate

the past year had

Technologies was her most crucial one

too early to discuss

spat after her, loathing her deeply. But

the news about

family had married her off to him in an arranged marriage, and now their public image was severely tarnished due to their scandal.

response for two days. Grace guessed Matthew probably hadn't managed

tough in the circle, and with her husband's infidelity brought to light, it's a

the steering wheel and said, "Luke, you seem experienced in

and answered, "I've dealt

you should also know that for them, it's all for

took the opportunity to step out of her car and approached

"Are you Mrs. Thorne?"

40s, but she looked like she was only 30 years old and

and looked at Grace.

Grace Lewis. You can call me

Grace and

"You know