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.

did you decide to kill me’? What have I done to deserve such

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

you. It's how bad you are!" Caramel

her skeptical brows. He didn't even understand what she was

mean? Because I don't

looked at Aphrodite as if passing

and looked at Grey. "Caramel thinks that

Caramel smirked. “He fucking killed her and I just came back here to have my revenge,” she

for some minutes in total shock. "I didn't kill Beatrice, Caramel,’ he found his voice at last. "Why would I even do that? I've protected

I was expecting it. You will always have your way around words, around everything. You pretend to be doing me good

and without getting to the root of the matter, he

killed Beatrice? I mean there must

for a moment as

him do

him don't even need to do dirty work themselves. He would send people to do it for

you so sure he was the man that killed your mother? Grey had always loved your mother like his own.

briefly. "I have absolutely no idea what he's thinking of. So, don't ask me.

a

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

session. She loved Grey, alright and well, she wanted him for himself too. But maybe that would never happen. Grey would never

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