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.

father would keep the mafia group away from

he would still need to keep a low profile. He had a job as a delivery man which would

is a delivery man? It was very

to get ready for work. He still had the cheque that Alfred wrote for him but he had

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

smirk the moment he

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

for work,” he

about something. “Anyway, the boss will like to see you. But

the boss’s office. Replying to Chris would

moved to the door and knocked slowly. “Good morning boss,” he

before I force you to,”

review a robust man in his sixties, staring at him with

see me,” Grey tried his

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

really thought of

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

have no use for your baubles! Just leave

a surge of anger at his words. He was actually expecting him to fire him because he heard of

to humiliate him wherever he went. He knew that Seth

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

nodded briefly. “It’s alright. I am going to leave your company but you are going to give me my

” You must be dreaming if you think that would happen. You don’t deserve a penny and

now? I worked for this! It’s

telephone. He pressed some buttons. “Hey! Get your men inside my

when the door burst open and eight

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