Chapter 126: A New production Grey eventually left the gym after some more exercises. He felt more cool and relaxed now. The first thing on his mind was tospeak with Beatrice.

He blamed himself for not asking for her number or where he could find her.

Well, he drove right back to the graveyard.

Hopefully that he would meet her again.

There was no one around the graveyard.

So, he walked back to the place where they sat previously.

He saw Beatrice on the chair, sobbing silently.

She must have been devastated or perhaps confused, especially because Grey accused her of murder.

Grey walked closer, only stopping a few inches away.

"Hi, Beatrice." Beatrice stopped at once and craned her neck towards Grey, a smile appeared on her face and she stood up.

“Grey, you came back?” She seemed happy.

Grey nodded once.

"Can we leave here? I need to have a chat with you.” Beatrice nodded quickly and wiped off the tears.” It’s ok then.” Greyled her to his car.

He pulled out of the graveyard, towards nowhere in particular.

He finally found the right spot and parked.

"What have you been doing all these years? Where are your children?” He bombarded.

He also wanted to ask her why she looked so unkempt but that might come as an insult.

So, he decided against it quickly.

Beatrice swallowed harder and looked out through the window.

"Your mother wasn't the only precious thing that I lost that night.

I lost my mentality as well," she finally looked at Grey and he saw a drop of tears from her left cheek.

lost my only

died before

to leave because I knew they were

of your age, i_i_," she Stuttered." I couldn't protect him,” and she burst into another round of

him

him had suffered so much and she was

dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep her promise

there were still good

the definition of a great

into a hug, not mindful of how dirty she

was once

master,” Beatrice nobbed even

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for everything that had happened to you,”

back and

“Mother?”

and

no parents, well they died already,

will always be

used to be my nanny Beatrice tried to

refer to me as your mother? Grey wiped the tears

are my

person perfect for the position?" "Grey," Beatrice cried even harder and pulled himinto

into a remarkable

Hale and healthy," she stroked his back “Don’t cry,”

here for

Beatrice pulled back again, with the same surprised expression.”

son

gained

gained a son and a new status." Beatrice was still confused.” What? Have

but I’m still

something we

secret to my mother's cream recipe?” “Yes, I did.” Grey smiled.” Why don’t we

go back to

come

avenge your son and

out Smooth Therapy and create

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