Chapter 7: steel he’s made of

Avery refused to talk with Grey until the end of the party and they were heading towards the car.

Avery stopped walking and turned to look at Grey. “I hope you know there’s no fucking way I will come home with you. I can’t live in a house like that,” she snapped.

Grey watched her for a moment. “I’m your husband after all, why can’t you?” He teased.

Avery scoffed. ” Seriously? Is this because my grandfather gave me to you on a platter of gold? I’m sure you know my worth.”

” But we are married now. Should there still be any barrier?” Grey probed deeper.

” How the fuck did you get on my bed in the first place?” She asked angrily.

Grey sighed. ” I wanted to ask you the same thing.”

” Well, I don’t care. You should find something to do with that. I’m out of here,” she said tiredly. One of her guardians opened the door for her and she entered.

Grey watched her until she was out of sight. He sighed and looked down at his ring.

What if he hadn’t worn the ring to the party?

.

The alarm rang and jotted Grey out of his trances. He turned on the bed and eventually collided with the floor with a sudden thud.

He sat up and rubbed his arm slightly. He had dreams about himself, John and his father.. And it still pained him to realize that they were gone and he would never be able to see them again.

But he was somehow grateful for Alfred for he did all he could to make sure that the business empire did excellently and the mafia group didn’t break. And now that he was back, it was his turn to continue the work they had started.

mafia group away

Alfred had said, he would still need to keep a low profile. He had a job as a delivery man which would be the best cover for

famous Hercules’son is a

He still had the cheque that Alfred wrote for him but he

an hour, Grey was already driving to the delivery company on his bike. He arrived on time as his house was

man,” Chris teased with a smirk the moment he walked

of the workers that was always embarrassing him at any free chance that they got. And seeing that Chris

for work,”

again as if he just joked about something. “Anyway, the boss will

office. Replying to Chris would be a

and knocked slowly. “Good morning boss,” he whispered with his

right now before I force you to,” Philip boomed from

pushed the door open to review a robust man in his sixties, staring at him with such intensity that could

morning boss. Chris said you wanted to see me,”

front of him. “What is good about the morning, Grey? Why were you absent

He hadn’t really thought of an excuse

say something. ” I’ve always known that you were this good-for-nothing pauper. How dare you do business as if you

use for your baubles! Just leave this company, Grey. You are

felt a surge of anger at his words. He was actually expecting him to

humiliate him wherever he went. He knew that Seth must have been the one that talked Philip into

it was also his fault. If he wasn’t absent the

I am going to leave your company but you are going to give me

You must be dreaming if you think that would happen. You don’t

Are you kidding right now? I worked for this! It’s my payment!”

up the telephone. He pressed some

didn’t finish talking when the door burst

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