The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 24

Lucy was floored with astonishment.

What’s the background of Grace?

Well, look at that! No sooner had Lucy said that Grace was doomed, Lucy had an egg on her face…

Lucy knew Mr. Walker, but she had seen Grace’s CV. How could an orphan from a welfare institution rub shoulders with the likes of Tom?

Lucy felt that things might not be so simple, so she discreetly pulled back and made a phone call.

The crowd looked at Grace with newfound respect.

Tom didn’t notice the crowd’s gazes at all.

Tom squatted by Grace’s side and massaged her legs. When he looked at her, his eyes twin k l e d like stars, his grin as cute as a button.

“It’s been ages, Grace. You’re growing prettier by the day. Gorgeous ladies shouldn’t let a little rascal like me upset them – it’s bad for the complexion!”

With her slender fingers, Grace jabbed him on the forehead, her red lips hovering by his ear whispering a warning, “Cut the cra p. Behave on the crew from now on. If you stir up any more trouble, I’ll spill the beans to Senior Mr. Walker about your little escapades.”

“Don’t! He will surely beat me to death with the domestic discipline!”

Tom winced as if feeling a pang of pain, quickly begging Grace for mercy, “Grace, I promise, I listen to you the most.”

Grace’s lips curled into a smile, “In that case, go apologize to the janitor.”

“Huh?”

Tom’s expression changed. “Me, the dignified Mr. Walker, apologize to a janitor? Where am I supposed to put my face, Grace…”

Grace dropped her smile and put on a serious look.

“What era are we living in that we still segregate folks into high and low, noble and humble? You threw a tantrum, and smashed things up, but the janitor did nothing wrong. She ended up cleaning your mess. She even tried to calm you down and you snubbed her. Shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

Tom was totally depressed.

the janitor tidying up his temper tantrum aftermath,

shuffled over, offered a heartfelt apology, and slipped her

visibly moved and highly

for his agent to

props.

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model of concentration and cooperation on set under Grace’s watchful eye. He acted his scenes once or twice, leaving the director grinning like

a young man, a bit

guffawed, raising his opinion of Grace

and acted like a spoiled child, promising to make amends for

to resist his persuasion, Grace

avoid crazy fans and quietly go out for dinner, Tom practically donned a disguise, unrecognizable unless examined

Douglas, the most expensive seven-star restaurant in Frant

dark decor. She wasn’t a fan of eating in brightly lit places. She preferred the dim, cozy atmosphere that,

you recognize the man over there? He’s been throwing glances

Grace noticed it was none other than Edgar, sitting at the adjacent

too. The look she cast back was

gaze, “That’s the CEO of the

in realization. “So the woman next to him must be his soon-to-be-fiancee announced today, set to be

face expressionless, and continued her

he had a secret wife for

him

“It’s me.”

on. He looked confused, but when he understood, he was so flabbergasted that he slammed

“What? You’re his ex-wife?”

that it caught the attention

who was sitting at the next table,

a scathing look,

riddance! This pretty boy is nothing but a

let out a chuckle, “So, I’m the unlucky

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the one out of luck. He lost a gem like

let the words hang in the air before chuckling awkwardly, “Grace, now that you’re single again, how about giving me a shot? Cute boy can be quite

know.”

her like a bolt from the blue, causing her to almost choke on her drink. In

you all

restroom to clean

scooted towards

caught