The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 133

Did he guess it? Or did Yvonne sell him out?

Greg stumbled back two steps.

After steadying himself, he grinned, pretending to be clueless. “Nephew, what do you mean by that? Uncle doesn’t understand.”

Edgar had a cold expression and didn’t fall for his act at all.

Seeing him remain silent, Greg discreetly glanced at the bodyguards behind Grace. They all had grim faces, looking fierce as if they were about to devour someone.

Worried that his family might be affected, he turned his head and signaled Hailey with his eyes. “Joyce hasn’t freshened up yet. Hurry and take her upstairs to wash. We can’t afford to lose decorum in front of esteemed guests.

“Okay,” Hailey understood and turned to pull her precious daughter. “Joyce, let’s go.”

Before they could climb the stairs, Grace’s four bodyguards swiftly blocked their path. Eleven and Twelve blocked the staircase, while Fifteen and Seventeen guarded the entrance.

“What… What are you doing? You’re being too arrogant! This is my house,” Greg exclaimed, his face turning red with anger.

Joyce felt a bit scared and hid in Hailey’s embrace.

“If we don’t clarify things today, no one will be able to leave,” Grace smiled, lifted the tea cup from the table, and took a sip.

She remained calm and aloof, leaving the Fallen family confused.

Greg sighed, his expression slightly complex, before speaking. “Actually, it’s not like that. When I learned that my younger sister was working as a servant in the old residence, I went to visit her. I didn’t know where she got those two packets of medicine from. She told me about her plan and asked for my help, but I didn’t agree. I even tried to dissuade her…”

He paused, as if realizing something. “Judging from this situation, did she really succeed?” “And you. former niece–in–law, did anything happen to you? I heard that medicine is quite potent. It’s all my fault. I should have tried to persuade her again,” he sighed, filled with regret.

With these two statements, not only did he clear himself of the matter, but he also strengthened the family relationship on both sides.

Grace furrowed her brows slightly. “In the future, please address me as General Manager Grace or Miss Grace according to the company hierarchy. Hearing the phrase ‘former niece–in–law‘ makes me

sick.”

looked at Edgar standing beside her with a teasing look in her eyes. “He said it was

sternly at Greg and sneered, “Uncle, blaming everything on a woman when things

agreed with her.

cursing, “You’re just Grace’s servant now. The master speaks, and you have no right to interrupt.

changed his tune was truly impressive, Grace detested these cunning–old-

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who could say one thing to someone’s face and

to his nonsense, she waved her hand, and Eleven placed a square, exquisite black and gold gift box on the coffee

Greg

gift I brought today for the Fallen Family Mansion. Second Young Master Fallen, why don’t you

respond. Although he couldn’t understand what she was up to, he felt a

hand, heard that it was a gift and smiled politely. “Miss Grace,

gold box on the coffee table,

the size of a fist, arranged neatly and in perfect order. She randomly picked one and opened it, finding transparent liquid inside with a strange odor.

What is this?”

Fallen Family Mansion. Each person should drink one bottle

Grace was playing. He approached and smelled it, his face changing drastically. He quickly took the bottle from Hailey’s

of these

her chin with her

are also laxatives, itching powders, and such. Among the thirty bottles, five of them are filled with syrup. The chances of getting

“You… you…”

shocked by her words, unable to say anything for a while.

became terrified. “Dad, I don’t want to drink it!

of stuff…”

family huddled

far! Even if you don’t consider our past family ties, this has nothing to do with

I…”

truth, and I know it too. Besides, this isn’t solely because of this

I

help Yvonne sabotage me in front of Grandfather. I haven’t forgotten, and I don’t think you have either. Along with the incident of you slapping Edgar, and now the M–drug, it’s fair

statement, and his heart suddenly

and even stood up for him. Did this mean she still cared for

that particular remark. “Edgar is the offspring of

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