Chapter 6: Who is he really?

Avery looked over at the direction from where Grey went with worries written all over her. She wondered what was happening inside and why Grey was taking a while before he came out.

Seth laughed suddenly. “Seemed like the small boy was getting a taste of his medicine already.”

Smith joined in. ” It’s just a pity he wasn’t even able to enjoy his wife before his death,” Smith teased.

Avery’s heart skipped a beat at their words. Well, it was something Alfred could do.

“Come on! Mr Alfred doesn’t tolerate rags like him. He’s not going to be left alive,” Seth suddenly took a glass of juice. He sipped it and laughed again. ” Somehow the weather is good.”

“Come on!” Smith feigned seriousness. “It’s bad weather afterall. A dog would die!”

They both burst into laughter while Avery felt her feet gone cold. Her body shuddered at the fact that she was turning into a widow just a day after she was proclaimed married.

“Don’t call my husband a dog!” Avery retaliated. She couldn’t take it anymore.

Smith looked over at her. “What is he then? I bet dogs are even better than him. And Alfred can recognize that from miles away.”

“Yes,” Seth supported. “Who doesn’t know that Alfred doesn’t take nonsense! Grey was a criminal anyways and deserved to die,” he made a little smile, feeling pride in himself.

The door opened suddenly and every direction turned towards it.

out with Alfred,

motionless for a while as they watched Alfred and Grey

while his grip on the cup hardened. “Why didn’t Mr After kill him? It looked to me that he didn’t

spend such

he was happy. The only thing they didn’t understand was what he

the fuck!” Seth almost yelled out loud but he quickly comported himself. He knew who Alfred was and would never offend him. He looked

her husband wasn’t entirely a pauper. Though, it was

it only showed that Grey’s father wasn’t as rich as the Robinson family. And certainly,not as rich

all enjoy

he forgotten I told him that Grey was a criminal? He broked my fucking nose!” He spoke angrily, then

Hey, come on!” Smith nudged Seth by his shoulder. “Grey isn’t that intimate with Alfred. There’s no possible way he could be.

suddenly gone from his face. He drank his wine comfortably now. He watched as Alfred disappeared through

something is wrong?” Smith said again, suddenly. ” Alfred is walking away. That means

him and looked over at Alfred and the suit he was wearing. It

connected? How could that idiot be someone that Alfred knows?” Seth

said earlier, I don’t think he’s really that related. If

the whole content from the cup with him. “Yes,

like Alfred doesn’t even like him a bit. Perhaps he hated him to start with. If Grey was truly someone he loved, he wouldn’t have left

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