Chapter 17: Hercules‘ fan

Before the man could blink, Grey‘s fist collided with his face and sent him reeling backward,

“What the fuck!” Everyone gasped around him, however, Grey wasn‘t done. He was fuming with rage as he moved nearer and pulled him up by his collar. There was blood on his nose already.

“What the fuck did you say I was? The likes of you need to be punished!” He muttered and ducked a blow in his stomach.

The man puffed out blood.

“What the fuck! He‘s going to kill him!” A voice yelled from the crowd and Grey finally let him go. Actually, he regretted his actions but knew it had to be done. If he hadn‘t done anything, the man would have taken Caramel away which was like a disgrace to him.

He turned around to look at Caramel that had a satisfied grin on her face. She doesn‘t look frightened like he expected her to be. A figure was suddenly lurking behind him. A hand caught Grey‘s neck immediately and tightened the grip around him.

Grey moved his head in and hit it against the man‘s forehead. The grip loosened as a cry of wail escaped the man.

Everyone was taking pictures and recording now that Grey was starting to feel uneasy.

“What the fuck is going on in here?” A deep voice yelled suddenly, startling everyone.” This is a restaurant and not a place of a fight!” He scolded angrily.

the manager,”

I‘m bleeding?” The man ranted,

looked from the man to Grey. Then, he slowly regarded his attire. “What? You had the audacity to hit one of our VIP customers here?” His

pointed at the man. “Insulted me and I

You should kneel and beg him.” ” He should be the one apologizing!”

The man boasted. Grey raked a finger through his head in frustration. “Actually, this man really embarrassed him,” Caramel came through and looked up at the manager.” I

you know who gave me this card? Then you will know that no one should be treated

he‘s telling the truth!” Someone

could stop himself. He took the card from Grey and gave it deep scrutiny. His eyes went wide

by Alfred and only a few were made. Owning a card like it only means that the person was closer

as he thought

I‘m so upset right now. Deal with the aftermath,” Grey muttered and turned to

deep in thought. Grey didn‘t know what was going through in Caramel‘s head but he didn‘t want to ask. Caramel had been so curious from the onset. He wondered if his little mistake would expose his identity. He finally pulled up at a popular bar on Third Street. It was getting real late now and Grey was feeling too hungry.

suddenly, noticing the unfamiliar expression

at her and smiled. “I‘m alright. I‘m sorry I ruined our meal. Can I

heard of Atomic Liquors. This bar was owned by Giovanni, a boss of one of the mafia groups in the city. Actually, he was like Hercules. Grey heard that they have almost similar assets,

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