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?”

respond to her, instead, she thrust an iPad in front of her, “Look at the fine mess

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

actor to replace him due to he was so

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

her arms and coldly snorted as she said

her car keys, and walked

her, asking, “Where are

“To the crew.”

Lucy hurriedly

volatile temperament, and his repertoire of dirty tricks

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

by Angle. It was still in the early days of shooting, with the crew on set at Holywood in Frant City.

crew, they were met with

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

breathe a word, and the rest of the crew kept their

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

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

none of it. He picked up a vase, prepared to smash it, his arrogance palpable. “Exactly, my family is loaded! If

“You can’t smash this!”

distance,

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

into the air, fear was written all

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

surprise to find Grace’s icy gaze fixed

down and

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

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yesterday. It was her who rejected your leave request this time. I tried to talk her around, but she insisted you were shirking

popped out,

I’ve been acting for two days. What’s the crime of taking a break?

towards Grace, Lucy felt a pang of schadenfreude, quietly backing away to watch the unfolding

to engage with him. “One last time, will you apologize

couldn’t restrain his anger. “I don’t lay a finger on women, but you’ve really asked for it this

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 blood-curdling

let go! My

turned in surprise to see Tom flat on his face, hands cruelly twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on the floor, butt propped up by Grace’s high heel, was a

contrasted hilariously with his furious

her ice-cold expression, drew cheers