Dylan coughed a couple of times, his expression dark. "Let's get out of here."

He'd been trying to find a way to see Grace, but he had eyes on him everywhere, and his businesses overseas had taken a hit.

He had been stuck in meetings non-stop and couldn't get away.

Once he'd finally sorted everything out, he'd wanted to see Grace, but then the relentless chase started.

Ethan really had hidden everything too well.

After they got in the car, Dylan's face turned deathly pale. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died tonight.

Back at his place, the doctor was already waiting.

Someone spoke up then. "Mr. Henderson, should we tell the old man about this?"

Dylan just scoffed. What was the point of telling Jordan? Something about his older brother's death was off, but they'd just rushed through the funeral and dropped it.

Who knew what Jordan was really thinking?

He took a deep, shaky breath. Sweat beaded on his forehead until the bullet was finally removed, clinking against the metal tray.

"Sir, could we use Grace as leverage?"

If Ethan cared about her, then she was his weakness.

Dylan narrowed his eyes, and a cold smirk played on his lips.

"Go after Grace? Ethan is a rabid dog, and Grace is the one holding the leash. If she's gone, we're all screwed. Why go after her? Are we in a hurry to die?"

It wasn't that he was so afraid of Ethan-he just understood the situation.

The person who spoke quickly shut their mouth, looking a little panicked. Dylan took a deep breath, his expression going blank again.

"But the more he cares about Grace, the more impatient he'll become. We won't touch Grace, but we can make her take action herself. That'll hurt more than killing Ethan."

The people present didn't understand his plan and could only wait for further instructions.

pale lips moving to say, "Keep digging into Grace's boyfriend. Ideally, that man will end up dead by Ethan's

with understanding,

the blood in the basin, and his

wasn't going to live his life in Ethan's

...

woke up, she cleaned the bloodstain from her door and then asked the building management about the

malfunctioning, so there was no way to know who

company with a heavy

have someone deliver it to

she thought of Simon, she

for her. He readily signed the final confirmation on

the contract and

exactly the same as it had been in the karaoke

a retort, gracefully picking up

on his hand,

Grace's phone rang. It

step away from Simon, she pressed the answer

to leave as she

Simon's body stiffened up. He stood up quickly and

arm.

little surprised but just raised

took her phone and put it on speaker. Yasmine's voice suddenly boomed through the

you take a look when you get back. Grace, have

entertainment industry makel

way

too. You put up the cash and pick the talent, and I'll handle the

Yasmine had

from her

her current studio had only been fully staffed for about six months. Right now,

a few struggling

if even one A-list

knew Yasmine had

breath. "Okay, if you have anyone you're considering

info first. I'll meet with you when

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