The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1243:

Gracie’s body ached, her face swollen and bruised, but thankfully, she had only soft tissue injuries, no fractures.

She shook her head weakly. “I don’t know, Ethan. I would rather die now…” She started crying.

Ethan’s gaze was cold. “There are guards outside. Rest well. I have things to handle.”

Gracie felt too ashamed to ask him to stay after what she had done last night. After Ethan left, her phone rang. Seeing the familiar number, she answered the call with trembling hands.

“Well, Gracie, are you selling the shares?” Jed Gordon’s cold voice sent a chill through Gracie, nearly making her drop the phone.

“You were behind the matter?” she asked, suspecting he had orchestrated the attack.

“Does it matter? I’m offering fifty billion for the shares. Will you sell?”

“Yes,” Gracie replied.

Brenna’s store. On June 10th, the day salaries were disbursed, her phone buzzed with a bank notification as she

such earnings were notably

buoyant gait, eager to mark the occasion by purchasing some meat and seafood

home. Upon reaching her doorstep, Isabella was

It was Ruby’s voice.

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have you landed a job

leave me alone. I’m convinced the Harper family has blacklisted me across Shirie. No company in this city will

“Those Harpers! We’re already scraping by, and they are still

knew her anger was futile; the Harpers held power to squash

a rideshare service? Your dad did it and brought in over 10,000 dollars a month. It could

vice president of the Barrett Group, rubbing elbows with Shirie’s elite. I can’t become a driver now. What if I run