Chapter 213
The Millionaire And His Billionaire Ex-Wife
Chapter 213
Emma was slightly startled. Seeing that she had already made up her mind, it wouldnât be easy to persuade her to stay.
âAlright. Itâs good to get some fresh air in another place. How long are you going to stay this time? Are you coming back?â
Grace pondered. âIâm not sure how long it will be, but I should be back again.â
Maybe when she found out all the people in the Smith family who had harmed her, she would still return to Frant City.
After all, this place was closer to Edgar.
The two of them chatted until the wedding ceremony officially started.
Mia wore a snow white couture wedding dress and a makeup that matched her the most beautifully as she slowly walked on the red carpet along the aisle.
Kade, who was standing beside the priest, watched her with fondness. Mia looked back just as affectionately, and soon, they were staring at each other as if nothing else mattered.
The two of them completed the most important ceremony of their lives under the witness of the priest.
Yvonne was quite emotional and even burst into tears, causing Graceâs eyes to turn red as well.
When she and Edgar married, there was no wedding, no ceremony, and no witnesses.
After going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate, Edgar was forced by the old man to take a wedding photo with her.
She didnât know if she would even ever have the chance to wear a wedding dress in her life.
The following day, Grace carefully selected a few beautiful white roses and went to the cemetery again.
However, this time, she was going to say goodbye.
She still followed the practice of the past six months and helped Edgar clean up the thin ashes and fallen leaves on the tombstone.
She stroked the photo gently on the stone tablet, carefully sketching the manâs facial features into her heart.
âEd, Iâm leaving. I donât know when the next time I see you will beâ¦
âThe matters here are already settled. Since those people who harmed me already know where I am, as long as I am still alive, I am afraid they will keep on following me. I might as well go back and face them head-on. Iâll fight to the end if I have to.â
Her eyes flashed fiercely. Then she softly leaned her head on Edgarâs stone tablet.
âI really miss you. Every time I come to see you, I always feel sour in my nose and my tears wouldnât listen to me no matter how hard I hold them back. But you said that you want me to be a happy and carefree little princess of my family, so I still tried my best to hold them back.â
âIve been dreaming of you less and less recently. I donât know why, but donât worry. From now OIL youâll still be in my heart.â
She fell asleep again.
She didnât know how long she had slept, but she didnât wake up until Patric came to pick her up.
âHey, itâs time to go.â
Grace nodded silently. Patric helped her up and put his arms around her shoulders dotingly, and together, they slowly left the cemetery.
That day, a shocking news headline circulated all over the internet.
Not only is the youngest daughter of the Smith family alive, she also announced a high-profile return, jokingly saying that she was simply suspected of being kidnapped.
In front of Angle Groupâs live broadcast, Grace in a decent dress and makeup smiled and greeted everyone. She simplified the matter of the Smith familyâs sudden announcement of her death six
years ago.
At the same timeâ
There were earth shattering screams from the Fallen familyâs old mansion, from Gregâs side, and from the Mellis familyâs villa.
Mia quickly ran upstairs and knocked on her motherâs door.
âMom! Graceâs actual surname is actually Smith! My G od! Fortunately, I started listening to her, or the Smith family might swallow me whole! Iâm so lucky to have her as my sister-in-law!â
âCoughâ¦â Downstairs, Kade reminded her coldly, âHoney, itâs ex-sister in law.â
Mia lowered her face in an instant. Her guts twisted with regret.
Had she known that Grace was the daughter of the Smith family, she wouldnât have bullied her! It was too late to get on her good graces.
Inside the room, Yvonne heard it, but there was no expression on her face.
She sat on the balcony and was looking at a picture.
It was a picture of her holding the infant Edgar.
On the day of the funeral, Edgar wrote her a letter telling her that he wasnât the real Fallen heir and informed her of Graceâs true identity.
Years ago, her son had been sent to 5 City by the Old Mr. Fallen when he was only ten years old. She heard that he was being trained by the National Bureau of Investigation. He only returned to Frant City when he was Fifteen years old.
She had never doubted that he wasnât her actual son. She had always given him her wholehearted maternal love.
Even then, this fake son had remained filial to her, and she was very grateful for that.
She still felt very sorry for his death.
Over Greg Fallenâs side.
Greg slammed his fist on his thighs angrily.
No wonder that little girl managed to play him a few times. And no matter what he did to dig into her background, he would never find anything about her. Who would have thought that she was the daughter of the Smith family?!
On another side, the Mellis family secretly rejoiced.
Luckily, they were able to form a good relationship with Grace back then, and Hedda didnât fight with Grace just because of Chad.
Otherwise, it would have been the end of their family.
13:50 The Milonaire and is filline is we
Chapter 213
Two days later, Grace had already boarded the plane back to S City.
She booked the entire first-class cabin and no longer concealed her identity.
Along the take-off, she watched as Frant City got farther and farther away from the plane window, and elegantly shook the red wine in her hand.
Thinking of a certain person in the cemetery, she felt a little reluctant in her heart.
The few bodyguards she took with her were also enjoying the benefits of the cabin. They sat in the back row and played with their phones, swiping through their social media profiles.
âMiss, did you hear about the big news in S City in the past six months?â Thirteen asked.
Grace shook her head.
She had never liked to surf the internet, so she usually would only look into the recent situation of Angle Groupâs own artists,
Seventeen explained to her, âYou donât even know how powerful the Grant family has been in the past six months. Now they have surpassed the Smith family and become the new richest family.â
âOh.â
Grace didnât show any change in expression, However, it seemed that her father was not in good health if someone managed to rob him of his top position so quickly.
âItâs alright. Since Iâm back, Iâll help Dad get his rightful position back.â
Seventeen gave her a thumbs up and continued to gossip:
âI heard that six months ago, Mr. Grantâs eldest grandson suddenly returned from the army. He took back the power of the Grant family in just one month. He is the hottest being in S City, the man at the top of the pyramid, and everyone calls him Mr. Grant in respect when they see him.â
âMr. Grant?â
Grace stopped drinking the wine and had a rare expression on her face. She asked, âWhatâs his
name?â
âEder Grant Grant.â
It was rare for Seventeen to see that his madam interested in other men for the past six months. Grace continued drinking and did not say anything.
She only heard that there was the word âEdâ in the name.
âOn another thoughtâ¦
âAlthough the Smith family and the Grant family werenât super close, we still do get along. So why havenât I ever heard of this Eder before?â
Seventeen: âI heard that although he is the eldest grandson of Mr. Grant, he was sent away to the army from a young age to train. It was for his safety and protection since his parents died in an accident when he was very young.â
âHis parents are dead?â
It would be difficult for him to survive in the Grant family alone without support. What a pitiful
person.