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?”

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

Walker, throwing a tantrum on set. Fortunately, his agent had intercepted the photo, or else it

made such a big fuss just because she got another actor

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idol, all because of one day off, you had to replace him! Now you’ve poked the bear, I won’t help you clean

arms and coldly snorted as she

iPad, grabbed her car keys, and walked

ran after her, asking, “Where

“To the crew.”

Lucy hurriedly

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

up in a meeting, eager to see how

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

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

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

that they dared not breathe a word, and

mess

your family is loaded doesn’t mean you can run amok

smash it, his arrogance palpable. “Exactly, my family is loaded! If

“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

Tom’s hand rose menacingly into the air,

arm was seized just before he could bring the vase crashing to

turned around in surprise to find Grace’s

down and

“Who are you? How

His

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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 around, but she

forehead veins popped out,

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

Grace, Lucy felt a pang of schadenfreude,

bothered to engage with him.

restrain his anger. “I don’t lay a finger on

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

My arm is almost

hands cruelly twisted behind his back by Grace. His awkward pose on the floor, butt propped up by Grace’s high heel, was

pained howls contrasted hilariously

Grace, with her ice-cold expression,