She pulled hard: "Grace Parker, did you really send someone to investigate me?"
"Hmph." Grace sneered coldly, still silent, but she had stopped walking and was looking at her, as if waiting for her next move.
Tracy's expression changed, the hand gripping her collar began to tremble slightly, "Grace Parker, you've gone too far! How can you..."
In a fit of anger, she shouted, and perhaps the loud noise from the room was heard, as Lorraine Hanson forcefully pushed open the door. He stood at the door, looking at the two confronting women inside the room.
At this moment, Tracy was furiously grabbing Grace Parker's collar; from the posture, it seemed that Tracy was in the dominant position.
Especially seeing Grace Parker's pale face, looking as if she might faint at any moment, made the man frown.
"What are you doing?!" He walked in heavily, his dark eyes cold as he stared at Tracy.
Grace chuckled lightly and said casually, "You should ask her what she intends to do..."
