The Wife In Disguise

So coincidentally, they were at the Palace Hotel?

Louis’ dark eyes twitched and he asked Harry, “Did the hotel lend a venue to the crew?”

“Yes, because of Mr. Bergen, the hotel did lend the location to the crew for filming.” Harry said.

Louis was silent, then said to the executives: “You do not need to follow me.”

David was filming in his own hotel. As his good friend, he should visit David and that was reasonable.

All the executives left. Louis straightened his clothes and prepared to visit the crew.

Just two steps away, he spotted a familiar figure.

Isaac was pressing the elevator button with a large bag of drinks and pastries in his hand.

Louis’s footsteps halted and his dark eyes instantly narrowed.

What was Isaac doing here?

Was it also to visit?

And it was Violet whom he visited!

Louis thin lips lightly pursed, and his heart was inexplicably upset.

“Our architectural design director, do you have much free time?”

Harry was asked with a bewildered look on his face.

When he followed Louis’ line of sight, he spotted Isaac’s figure.

“Director Isaac is supposed to have an appointment with a client over here and just finished.”

Harry thought about it and reported truthfully.

“The resort development case in the neighboring city, there was a little problem some time ago. You already sent a small designer over to deal with it, did you solve the problem?”

Louis asked in a deep voice.

“Not yet.”

“Since it hasn’t solved. Let’s put this in the hands of Director Isaac.”

“Yes.”

Harry responded, with some clarity of mind.

He heard that Director Isaac and Miss Elliott were very close.

The president was jealous of it?

He was looking for an excuse to add Director Isaac’s workload and sideline him?

Silently felt sorry for Director Isaac!

Bathroom.

Violet washed her hands and prepared to go back to the dressing room.

At the corner, she bumped into a person.

“I’m sorry.”

Violet hastily apologized.

Grace wrinkled her eyebrows and was about to speak, but swallowed her rebuke when she saw it was Violet.

“Miss Elliott ? What a coincidence! What are you doing here?”

So it was Grace!

Violet raised her eyes and smiled slightly, “I have work here today.”

Grace nodded, and her face piled with apologies, “Miss Elliott, thank you.”

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Violet’s fingers curled up, “You’re welcome. I’m not doing it for you. I have work to do, so I’ll go ahead and get busy.”

She was turning around to leave when she thought of something and suddenly stopped and looked back at Grace.

“Miss Harper, have we met before?”

At that moment, Grace’s eyes flickered, “Miss Elliott worked at the Palace Hotel four years ago, and we used to work together.”

Violet looked at her steadily, “You’re Grace, the head waitress in the housekeeping department?”

Back then she worked part-time as a waitress at the Palace Hotel and Grace was the head waiter, so they met before.

“It’s me.” Grace didn’t deny it.

Violet smiled slightly, “I haven’t seen you for four years, and you’ve changed a lot.”

So big that she didn’t dare to confirm it for a while.

She remembered Grace as being very reserved at the time.

There was also gossip that she became someone’s mistress …

“You’ve changed a lot, too.”

Grace raised an eyebrow without much explanation.

Violet curled her lips, “I’ll go ahead and get busy then.”

She had to say, it was a small world.

She didn’t realize they had met four years ago.

As she watched Violet leave, the smile on Grace’s face disappeared.

Her eyes flashed with a ghostly light. She straightened her hair around her ears and stepped forward.