Chapter 2: The set up

valiantly wiped them off. He wasn’t going to cry. He was only going to get drunk. Life was a waste anyway. Grey walked into Layon bar. Layon is one of the most popular bars in Brighton. And the reason was because it has hotels and suites. Also, it has a restaurant and gymnastics.  He ordered four bottles of beer and walked out. He settled down a few kilometers away from the bar. He didn’t want to stay inside the bar for fear of oppression. There were a lot of rich men inside and staying with them would remind him of Seth. He drank the first and second beers. By the time he was drinking the third one, he was already feeling tipsy. Though, somehow he was still able to remember Nora which wasn’t the result he wanted. He dropped the third can and proceeded with the last beer. He started feeling funny halfway and suddenly, he fainted while the can dropped from his hand and wasted on the floor. His eyes went closed and he fell into a deep slumber. A man took a step closer to the bar and stopped. He was a tall man in a tuxedo suit that complemented his dark hair. “I said you should find anyone! I must settle it all for tonight!” He screamed annoyingly and turned towards Grey. He regarded him for a moment and a smile exploded on his face. “Don’t bother you, idiots!” He screamed once more and beckoned one of his guards closer. “Yes Boss,” the man said. Smith was still looking at Grey. “Get that man inside room 409.” The man raised skeptical brows. “That’s where madam Avery is?” Smith turned to give him an icy glare. “Did I say I don’t know that? Just do what I asked

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