Five Years Wasted Now They Beg Her Back novel Chapter 327

Although Damien had subdued the board of directors, public opinion outside had already exploded.

Someone had deliberately leaked the story to the media.

#ClarkeCorpExecAccusedOfCorporateEspionage

#HartHeiressInNewScandal

#ClarkeHeirRisksItAllForLoveIgnoringShareholders

The topics were trending everywhere.

Grace sat in the passenger seat, a laptop on her lap, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

“Found it.”

Her voice was unnervingly calm, almost robotic. “They were clever, used three proxy servers, but I just traced their physical IP address. It's not overseas. It's in an abandoned logistics park on the west side of the city.”

Damien yanked the steering wheel, and the black Maybach, like a panther, roared toward the west side.

“Felix is bringing a team to cover the back. We'll go in first.”

“I'm going too,” Grace said, closing her laptop.

“You're staying in the car.”

“I'm the only witness. I need to see who it is for myself. Damien, I'm not hiding behind you.”

Damien glanced at her.

“Fine. Stay close to me.”

The logistics park was overgrown with weeds.

The air was thick with the smell of rust and decay.

It was a smell Grace hated, one that reminded her of the chemical plant where her grandmother had been held captive.

Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't stop walking.

The two of them snuck into a warehouse that appeared to be abandoned.

A faint light shone from within, and they could hear several people talking.

“It's done. That woman can't talk her way out of this one.”

“Damien's a fool. Turning on the board for a woman just makes it easier for us to take over.”

It was a familiar voice.

The Clarke family's vice president, Michael Bradford.

The old fox who always had a smile on his face, the one Damien respectfully called “Mr. Bradford.”

Grace clenched her fists.

“Who's there?!”

The people inside were highly alert and heard the noise at the door.

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