Chapter 342: Abort
Grey sat up, confused for a moment.
"Smith Robinson?"
"Yes, Grey, and I'm aware that Hercules is the owner of this place but what I still don't understand is why you had to lie." Grey sighed.
"What are you calling me for? What do you_." Grey was cut off abruptly by Smith.
"I'm coming for you, Grey.It's my time for revenge. You just wait for me," he finished and hung up.
Alfred glanced at him.
"Who's that?"
"Smith Robinson."
Alfred raised skeptical brows at him.
"Smith Robinson, the brother of Avery Robinson, your ex-wife?"
Grey nodded briefly.
"He called to inform me that he's back in town for me."
Alfred laughed.
"Seriously? That boy is so funny. He wants revenge when you are busy dealing with someone much older than him."Grey joined in the laughter.
"That's actually a funny illustration."
"Where should I drop you at?"
Grey reasoned for a moment.
"At my house.I would like a long hot bath."
Alfred laughed again.
"So, we are having the group meeting in one week?" Grey nodded briefly.
"It's not going to change, not yet."
Alfred nodded briefly as well.
"Alright.I would be busy tomorrow because I'm among the exco that would be discussing how the party of the billionaire clubs would be arranged," he explained.
Grey looked at him.
"I understand."
Grey woke up to sounds coming from the kitchen.
Apparently, the whole place was so quiet for him to have heard a lot.
Or maybe it was just his imagination. He had been having a lot of it these days because of Caramel.
He forced himself up and out of the room.
The sounds have stopped now but Grey still wanted to check if it was only his imagination or maybe there was something else that he doesn't know. He stopped suddenly when he saw a figure actually moving around the place. His heart skipped a beat as the hope of seeing Caramel sank in but he knew better than to really think it could be true.
There was no way Caramel would be at his house at that time. She doesn't even know his place.
That aside, she doesn't even have his keys.
When he walked out, Aphrodite turned to look at him with a smile on her face.
"What are you doing here?" He questioned.
Aphrodite merely smiled.
"Making myself feel at home.It's not a problem right?"
She winked at him.
Grey chuckled.
"You must be kidding me? How did you even get my keys?"
It was Aphrodite's turn to laugh.
"You ask funny questions, Grey. Have you forgotten who helped you with this place?"
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