Chapter 21:The wedding certificate

Emma was quick to pull out of the trance and tell Grey that there was nothing he could do for Avery especially because her right as the heir to her grandfather‘s properties have been taken away from her.

Beniamin was still in shock and although he had little trust in Grey, wished he could actually help out.

“Let‘s go,” Grey turned towards Avery and noticed a drop of tears on Avery‘s cheek.

Avery went silent for a moment as if thinking about something. Then she slowly turned to look at him, her gaze already cold. “Go where? You must be insane!” She spat out, took her bag, and walked angrily out of the room.

Grey rushed after her. “Hey, Avery!” He called, then stopped when she stopped in front of Grey‘s car and gave it deep scrutiny.

“This is your car?” She asked with confusion.

Grey smiled and walked closer to her. “Yes, it‘s mine. Do you want me to give you a ride?” Avery scoffed.” In this thing? That looks like something from the bin?” She spoke in a voice that showed how disgusted she was.

“No Avery, this is a great car. Only the exterior decorations are deceiving. You should check the interior and you will be perplexed. Why don‘t I give you a ride?” Avery observed the car for a while.

shame if you think this is really your car. This is a company car and it can be taken away from you at any time,” she sighed.” I would rather drive mine than go with you. So, thank you,”

to defend himself. He knew that Avery must hate him so much especially because he took her virginity. Even

pleased that Alfred

knew he might have to treat her to a lesson one day but he let that day pass. His schedule was tight that day. He needed to be at the reunion and

going to bring some of his clothes from his house. He thought of getting a suit that he would wear to work. The one he

of what Lucy had ordered him and Avery

out. Smith wasn‘t around and he loved the quietness. The moment he stepped inside the living room, the familiar scent hit his

bar, drinking. Though, he couldn‘t tell if it was alcoholic or

morning. She was in a short white dress now, with a V–shaped that revealed her

herself some wine. Grey

disgrace me to that extent. There‘s a nice suit on the chair. You should get changed,

the chair. It was a nice suit and he knew it was expensive as well. He didn‘t expect that Avery would get him a suit. Perhaps,

handsome in the suit as if it was tailored majorly for him. His tallness and broad shoulders made him look like he was a model. He carefully styled his hair and made

away, took her bag, and walked past

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