She looked energetic and spirited, showing no signs of having undergone a major surgery.
"Grace Parker, did you send this?" Tracy walked out of the elevator and got straight to the point, taking out her phone and pointing at the message questioning her.
Grace Parker raised an eyebrow, her lips slightly curling, neither admitting nor denying, just smiling faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.
"Speak!" Tracy growled, unable to maintain her composure at this moment.
She had a good temper, but everyone has their limits, and Grace Parker's actions made it impossible for her to stay calm.
She could accept fair competition, even if she was Mrs. Hanson now, she didn't care at all.
But she absolutely couldn't accept this kind of underhanded behavior; it was downright despicable.
