Chapter 9: face smacking?

now.” ” Understood boss,” he took a short bow and turned around quickly. ” Why must your Waiter mention the price of your wines before you choose the one you want?” Gregory said suddenly, with a teasing voice, yet his voice was deep and with a strange aura.  “Because I don’t follow the taste of wines, I go with the event of the day. And the prices of the wine would determine what event it would go with.” Gregory chuckled. ” Weird equation.” Alfred moved to the first door and unlocked it. He stopped to look back at Greg. “There’s privacy here,You won’t have to worry about anyone revealing your identity.” Grey nodded and followed him inside the exquisite room. It was a big room with a small round table and six comfortable chairs around it. There were two bouquets at each side of the room, close to the table. There was a big chandelier hanging over the table that almost looked as though it would come down at any moment. They all moved to sit. Grey used the opportunity to give Gregory a deep scrutiny. Nice cheekbone, well-carved eyebrows that could move at intervals, and a mouth that played quickly. The way he sat, Grey realized that it showed power. He commands power and he wouldn’t be someone that would easily be ordered around. And Grey might have a problem with that. Though, it was nothing that couldn’t be settled that night. ” so, ” Alfred turned slightly towards Gregory. “I found Hercules’s grandson but he’s currently undercover which is why I

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