Chapter 83: His identity “What the fuck are you doing, Smith?” Avery yelled suddenly, in fright. She knew who Don was because she had encountered him before. That day, it was Chris that rescued her.
There was no way Grey would be able to escape it. That aside, Grey might know some things like dodging and punching but Don was great in martial arts. Avery feared Don might even kill Grey in the process. “Trying to teach him a lesson,” Smith smirked in response. Avery couldn’t stop the hard beating of her heart as she hurried to Chris. “Please, stop Don. Don’t let him kill Grey,” she might not love Grey but she didn’t want him to die.
Chris sighed. “You and I know Don,” he looked over at Avery. “There’s nothing that can stop him if he sets his mind to something and he’s really popular around here, anything can happen to whoever tries to stop him, except for Hercules anyways,” he smiled faintly.” Only Hercules can stop him.” Avery raised skeptical brows.” Hercules? Why him?”
Chris regarded her for a moment. “You don’t know that Hercules is the head of one of the mafia groups in New York and Italy?”
Avery’s eyes almost bulged out in surprise.” And Don is a mafia?” She looked over at Grey and wondered what was really going to happen to him. Don looked at Smith. “Wait a moment, who were you referring to?” His voice shook with a slight tremor.” Who is your son-in-law?” ” Live-in son-in-law,” Smith corrected with a smug face. “And that’s him!” He gestured at Grey again.
Don looked over at Grey, with fright. No one noticed the expression on his face except Caramel who had moved a bit closer now to get what was really happening. She was held hostage once and Grey rescued her. Somehow, she couldn’t stop thinking there was more to it and Grey was hiding something big froin her. When Don’s gaze locked with Grey, he slowly shook his head so that Don wouldn’t start treating him as Hercules. That was risky. Don nodded slightly, understanding what Grey meant. He turned towards Smith and slapped him across the face.
The slap was so hard that Smith hit his back against the car.
Don rushed to him and pulled him by the collar. “What the fuck are you doing? Did you think I’m some criminal!” He yelled at him.
Smith blinked once, as he felt the sting of the slap.” What’s happening? I thought we’d discussed this and you assured me that nothing would happen?”
Don squeezed his clothes even harder.” Shut up! Do you know what you have just done?”
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