In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 311 She Spoke to You

Emily's face fell when she heard that. "What did you say?"

Seeing her panicked expression, Yvonne laughed maliciously.

Finally, the day she had been waiting for had arrived.

"You don't believe it? But it's true. Grace is as good as dead in Dunhill, and I believe this news will reach here soon."

Emily was furious now. She grabbed a broom and swung it at Yvonne.

"You bitch! You're nothing but a homewrecker, or trash in the garbage dump! How dare you spout nonsense here? Watch me beat you to death!"

Yvonne quickly dodged and jeered, "Hahaha! You can keep cursing me!"

"Curse me all you want. Grace won't come back to life. Her body might not even be returned in one piece.

"I advise you to prepare for her funeral. Pray hard, and she might bless you in the afterlife."

Emily remained silent, and her eyes turned red. Then, she chased after Yvonne and gave her a hard slap on the face.

However, Yvonne felt no pain as she continued to laugh heartily. Her bodyguards quickly intervened and stopped Emily.

They apprehended her, and Emily struggled against them to no avail. In the end, she was forcefully pushed to the store's entrance.

Yvonne laughed sinisterly. She limped and placed an arm on her waist, sneering.

"You're all too inexperienced to stand against me! Grace is nothing to me, even if she tried! It's quite regrettable that I didn't witness Grace's death with my own eyes!"

After saying that, she turned around without hesitation, leaving behind a bewildered Emily.

For a moment, Emily stood there in a daze.

When she finally regained her senses, she immediately took her phone out and called Grace.

However, Grace didn't answer, despite multiple attempts. Emily's heart sank.

Feeling a sense of dread, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Grace, please answer the phone!"

Emily called several times, but Grace didn't pick up. Finally, she threw the phone aside, sat on the ground, and cried.

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Meanwhile, Grace was in a meeting, and her phone was with her secretary.

After the meeting, the secretary promptly handed Grace the phone. "Ms. Lewis, you have over ten missed calls."

Grace furrowed her brows, took the phone, and found they were all from Emily. She returned the call without hesitation. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Emily was still immersed in grief and couldn't hear anything, shutting herself off from the world.

As the phone rang repeatedly, she regained some composure.

Upon seeing the flashing number on the screen, she exclaimed joyfully, "Gracie, you finally answered the phone!"

Grace furrowed her brows, sensing the distress in Emily's voice, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Emily cried with joy when she heard her familiar voice.

"You're fine! You're fine! That's all that matters."

Then, Emily wiped her tears and cursed Yvonne.

"Yvonne's always spouting nonsense. She said you were dead. I never want to see her again. If I do, I'll tear her apart."

Grace caught on quickly. "Yvonne spoke to you?"