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.

Grey walked out with

Seth and Smith speechless and motionless for a while as they

“What the fuck!’ he muttered thickly while his grip on the cup hardened. “Why

spend such a long time in the room and his nose hasn’t even

one can say he was happy. The only thing they didn’t understand was what he was happy about. “Here’s Grey, a son

Alfred was and would

entirely a pauper. Though, it was still surprising that Grey was living

only showed that Grey’s father wasn’t as rich as

should all enjoy the party,”

that Grey was a criminal? He

Smith nudged Seth by his shoulder. “Grey isn’t that intimate with Alfred. There’s no possible way he could be. Who knows, he could have been

suddenly gone from his face. He drank his wine comfortably

” Alfred is walking away. That means he’s

at Alfred and the suit he was wearing. It was one

that idiot be someone that Alfred knows?” Seth was still

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

gulped down the whole content from the cup with him. “Yes, you

even like him a bit. Perhaps he hated him to start with. If Grey was truly

right. This is proof that

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