Always Been Yours

Chapter 8 Gregory’s Lone Visit

“Yes,” Nicholas said, just to humor the kid. He was convinced that it would only take a few days for Gregory to forget all about that woman, and he was even more convinced that there was no way a woman unknown to the Sawyers could make such a long-lasting impression on a tender-aged child.

Alas, Nicholas had spent every waking moment of the following three days keeping Gregory company, only to hear the boy whine about seeing Tessa.

While Nicholas had come up with various excuses to delay such plans of seeing Tessa, Gregory lost patience and threatened to ignore him for good. Then, the boy king decidedly locked himself in his room, refusing to come out or let anyone in.

Staring at the tightly shut bedroom door, Nicholas began to grow exasperated. He didn’t have time for this, certainly not on a day when he had to drop by the company to attend an inter-continental meeting.

As such, he summoned the butler and ordered sternly, “Keep an eye on Greg, and don’t let him get up to nonsense. Call me if anything unexpected happens.”

“Yes, sir!” Andrew, the butler, said solemnly with a respectful nod.

Then, Nicholas straightened up and headed out the door. Soon, his towering figure disappeared behind the door of an exquisite Bentley idling outside, and the car pulled away from the curb, cruising away from the house.

Presently, Gregory was huddled up in his room, simmering in childish anger as he pressed against the balcony and watched his father’s car drive out of sight.

When the car disappeared entirely from view, Gregory turned and stalked back into his bedroom, then slung his Superman backpack over his tiny shoulders. After that, he sneaked out through the hole in the backyard wall and promptly deleted all the camera footage that would have recorded his escape.

Tessa’s orchestra was supposedly based.

off his starfish-like hands and made a triumphant noise. “You must have underestimated

great escape when he hailed a ride through a phone application. He cleverly set the Heavenly Chorus

two hours later, Gregory finally stepped out of the car and looked up at

then looked up at the receptionist as he asked softly, “Hello, miss, I’m here to find

but when she heard he was Tessa’s son,

an adorable little boy. “Are you here on your own, little one? Give me a moment while I call

thank you, kind lady!” Gregory said cheerily, then stood by the

that it could be a member of the audience from one of her shows, but what the receptionist told her was, “Miss Reinhart, your son is here to see you, and he’s on his own. Please come over as soon as possible; it’s not safe for a child like him to be wandering around alone. Heaven knows what kind of predator would try

Tessa blinked and finally said, “Okay, got it, I’ll

building and mistaken her for his mother. Then again, she thought

but the moment she stepped through the doors, she locked

at him with wide eyes, and she stood frozen

the other hand, beamed when he saw Tessa, and there was no hiding his excitement. He slid off his seat with his backpack slung over his shoulders. He barreled toward her with as much speed as his little legs would allow. He threw his arms around her leg and said sweetly,

puddle. Crouching down, so she was at his eye level,

and mumbled, “Daddy doesn’t have time to bring me

sudden loss for words. I don’t know what sort of blind courage a little boy could have to make a trip all by himself