Chapter 179

Gracia lay on the hospital bed, her wrist wound neatly bandaged, as pale as a ghost while the blood transfusion slowly replenished her strength.

Having sent the attending nurse away with a curt nod, Samuel closed the door quietly.

“Dad…” Gracia’s voice trembled as she looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears.

Samuel stood at the bedside, his expression a storm of emotions, watching his daughter. Suddenly, his hand flew up, and he slapped Gracia across the face with a force that nearly sent her tumbling off the bed. “You’ve shamed us beyond redemption! Does the Wright name mean nothing to you anymore?”

Gracia was stunned, her head spinning from the impact.

“What has gotten into you? Gracia is already hurt, and you hit her!” Lydia caught Samuel’s arm, her heart aching for her daughter.

“What good has she done in the past few months, Lydia? Do I need to spell it out for you?” Samuel’s voice was tight with anger as he turned to face Lydia.

One scandal came after another, each more embarrassing than the last!

had returned, Samuel had thought of Gracia as his sensible, well–mannered daughter, never imagining she could be so devious. But she was reaping the

the Howard family have ever

spoiled her! Did you ever consider the consequences when encouraging her to do

Gracia’s two movie roles were on the chopping

a stark choice to either cut Gracia’s scenes

lead.

news at home but turned out to have been blindsided by Gracia’s

but Samuel’s phone rang, cutting

pulled it out and saw it was a call from the studio. Calming

on the other end cut in, “I’m sorry, Mr. Wright, but we have to terminate the contract. We’ll let Gracia Wright keep her pay out of respect for our years of

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frustration with forced politeness. “Is there

artists caused such

can’t afford to be associated with someone caught up in tax evasion and award

care of yourselves, and I’d suggest

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