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.

keep the mafia group away from him. Maybe if he hadn’t, he might

keep a low profile. He had a job

Hercules’son is a

work. He still had the cheque that Alfred wrote for him but he had no idea how to make use of it just yet. He was going to wait

company on his bike. He arrived on time as his house was

smirk the moment he

chance that they got. And seeing that Chris was a full worker that earned more than he does,

work,”

about something. “Anyway, the boss will like to

the boss’s office. Replying to Chris would be a

moved to the door and knocked slowly. “Good morning boss,” he whispered with his head placed on

You had better enter right now before I force you to,”

open to review a robust man in his sixties,

see me,” Grey tried his best to pretend he didn’t

of him. “What is good

He hadn’t really

something. ” I’ve always known that you

your baubles! Just leave

was actually expecting him to fire him because he heard of his closeness

find a way to humiliate him wherever

fault. If he wasn’t absent the

nodded briefly. “It’s alright. I am going to leave your company

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

kidding right now? I worked for this! It’s

that,” Philip hissed and picked up the telephone. He pressed some buttons.

door burst open and eight men walked

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