The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 262

The ‘elderly woman’ turned her head and her gaze collided with a pair of cold, piercing eyes.

“It’s you…”

Grace smirked with red lips. “Elizabeth, I never thought you would end up in such a miserable state, with such despicable thoughts! The scorn and disgust was felt in the words she spoke.

As she reached the end of her words, a fierce glint flashed in her eyes. With a subtle twist of her hand using her agile jujitsu skills, she forcefully Elizabeth’s delicate wrist, resulting in a crisp c rack and an immediate fracture.

“Ah! My hand!“

Elizabeth’s face contorted in pain, and the knife she was holding fell to the ground..

Grace didn’t stop there, she raised her high-heeled shoe and ruthlessly kicked Elizabeth’s thigh. causing the girl to scream in pain and collapse on the floor, she struggled to get up but failed even after crawling for a long time.

The nearby staff, managers, and assistants were all dumbfounded.

“What are you all still standing there for? Take Abby to wash her eyes!” Grace growled.

Yes, yes.

The assistant quickly grabbed a dry towel and wrapped it around the wet Abigail before taking her

to the restroom.

Elizabeth who sat on the floor, witnessing the complete failure of her plan, felt extremely resentful. She had used her last savings to buy the opportunity to follow Abigail’s schedule at Bana, thinking about what she had gone, she immediately felt herself reaching the end of the line and anger flooded her veins.

She screamed at the top of her lungs, pointing at Grace, shouting hysterically, “Why did you save her? I became the target of online ridicule, forced to leave the Butterfly Girl group, and faced millions in breach of contract compensation. It’s all her fault! She deserves to die!”

Grace sneered, her eyes filled with irony and disgust at the shameless girl on the floor.

“I was the one who leaked your scandalous photos, I was the one who issued the order for you to leave the group, and I was the one who orchestrated your current situation. Now, I’m standing right in front of you. Come and kill me.”

Elizabeth was stunned by her wards, and it took her a while to react. She glared at Grace with gritted teeth and st aggered over to pick up the dropped dagger with her other hand.

“I’m going to kill you! Kill you!” She yelled in madness.

Just as she gripped the handle of the knife, Grace’s high-heeled shoe stepped on the blade, preventing her from picking it up.

up like this is your own doing. If you had just stayed in line as an idol and focused on your work and skills, your path to stardom could

with hot tears streaming down her

lue. You took the lead in isolating Abby. You knew that her and Tristan were in a relationship, but you deliberately intervened as

you if something happened

How could he care about your life or death? You two sc umbags, you are

of collapsing, screaming, and begging

all members of the group. Why does she have the opportunity to take on

expressionless. “Abby is positioned as an S-tier artist in Angle. She is highly favoured and will have a bright future. The contract you signed with her is different from the beginning. You were destined to walk a different path,

She muttered those words again and again. “It’s not true,

if she had lost her mind.

knife, not only targeting Abigail but also me. Someone call the police quickly and have the police take her away.

call!” a voice was heard in the middle of the staff; someone had volunteered to make the call and she immediately left to make the

was shocked, realizing

been

she had only failed to kill Abigail, she would have at most spent four or five years in prison. But if she were also charged with attempted murder against Grace, her

Grace’s brother, and Eder Storm Grant was

of these charges and went to prison, neither of these men would easily let

mistake. Please give me a chance

Grace’s feet, pleading bitterly, she reached out to grab the hem of her skirt,

eyes were icy and indifferent, she was never going to pardon someone

water from her body and changed into a clean dress, wrapping herself in a towel as she

need to apologize to me. You should apologize to Abby.

H

and she crawled to Abigail’s feet, knocking her head on the

targeted you deliberately or interfered in your relationship with Trista. You can beat me or scold me, but please don’t let Ms. Grace send me to

she looked down at the woman in

the last time she caught Tristan and Elizabeth in bed flashed in her mind-the arrogance and satisfaction on Elizabeth’s face, she remembered every single

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outrageous act, she still had

as she looked at Elizabeth’s pitiful and wretched appearance, crying her heart out, Abigail remained silent for a

and subtly reminded her, “Abby, if I hadn’t stopped her earlier, she would

turned into determination. “No, I will never forgive her! Elizabeth, adults should consider the consequences before their actions. Since

Please, Abby, save