Chapter 354: Smith's way

Grey watched Caramel until she was being led away in a car. He turned to look at Alfred. “Any information?"

Alfred shook his head briefly. 'How are you even sure that Caramel really lost her memory? She could be playing you.”

Grey nodded once, "she could but there's also the probability that she could have really lost her memory for real.”

Which was the only explanation that Grey could make. He couldn't think about it now, that Caramel would really try to kill him in her sane mind.

Alfred nodded briefly. Tonight is the meeting for the mafia, don't forget about it," he reminded him.

Grey nodded once and walked to his car. He hesitated before he pulled out of the garage.

Since Caramel would be staying in his house, he thought of getting her some clothes. So, he pulled off in front of a boutique close by.

He hesitated again, his heart filled with terror. He doesn't want to think about it but whenever he does, he always feels a tightness in his heart. Why does Caramel do this?

He let out a sigh and eventually got out of the car. He walked into the store only for three salespeople to appear before him. He regarded them for a moment. “Is anything the matter?"

"We are sorry sir but you are not allowed entrance,” one of them revealed.

Grey raised skeptical brows at them. ‘What do you mean? Is there a limitation on who should shop in this store?"

deep voice responded suddenly and a man walked out from behind the shelves. He hesitated, a

days back. Well, Grey had a lot

your store?" Grey

was really yours. But

from entering the store.

a moment. "You are going to stop someone from entering your store because of

we involve

‘’l'm not going to leave. This store is for everyone and you guys aren't going

enjoying the scene. "A

to leave now or you will be

He's the only one that

of the salespeople

because he wouldn't leave without seeing the manager. He would make sure

Grey and maybe a bit thicker than he was. They all wore a dark frowns as if they already knew they were going to fight or maybe they were there

demanded in a thick voice as if

stubborn customer. Could you please escort them out?

guards turned to

now while we are still asking you nicely,"

this

it violently. They took a step at a

wouldn't bulge. It was as if he was a rock. He pulled again nevertheless, unable to believe that Grey wasn't

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