Chapter 353: Lost memory

"What did you just say?" It felt as though Aphrodite didn’t hear correctly. There was no way Caramel would be saying that when she actually knew how much Grey loved her.

"I just said he never did. If he did, he wouldn't have killed my mother!’ She yelled out in frustration. ‘Is that what you call love?"

Aphrodite was struck with shock over and over again. What was really happening?

Grey was standing in the garage when Aphrodite's car drove inside. His emotions were mixed. He felt very annoyed at Caramel but at the same time, he felt very sad. Would Caramel really plan to kill him? She might not like the fact that he was Hercules and yes, she had been pulling away after she discovered the truth. But would she really conspire against the enemy to kill him?

No, somehow, he didn't believe it. He needed to hear from the horse's mouth.

Alfred was standing beside him as the door of the car opened and Caramel walked out with an unknown man.

Aphrodite followed behind them.

Grey marvelled at Aphrodite's skill. He thought he had lost Caramel until he got a call from Aphrodite saying otherwise.

"Caramel?’ Grey called softly.

Caramel was forced to a stop in front of Grey and the look she gave him wasn't one he was associated with.

"What do you want from me now? Kill me too?” Caramel muttered.

decide to kill me’? What have I

felt for Grey at that moment was indifference. Even though she didn't hate Grey. In fact, she couldn't even bring herself to do so but she was still angry at him for

that has ever happened to you. It's

He didn't even understand what she was talking about. All he had ever done was protect her and he had never done

what you mean? Because I don't

at Aphrodite as if

"Caramel

came back here to

kill Beatrice, Caramel,’ he found his voice at last. "Why would I

will always have your way around words, around everything. You pretend to be doing me good but you were just

was something else that he needed to iron out and

took a step closer. "How did you know I killed Beatrice? I mean there must be evidence

didn't talk for a moment as if she was

see him do

excuse enough because men like him don't even need to do dirty work themselves. He would send people to do

see him do it? How then were you so sure he was the man that killed your mother? Grey had always loved your mother like his own. Why would he

of. So, don't ask me. Anyways, the man

was flabbergasted. "You believed a stranger’s word over

Her eyes went wide as she regarded Aphrodite for a moment, then her gaze shifted to

the session. She loved Grey, alright and well, she

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