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

died before I got

had to leave because I knew they were after

she Stuttered." I couldn't protect

and it took him every ounce of his strength not to

had suffered so much and

a useless life and wearing dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep her promise to her

still

the definition of

closer and pulled her into a hug, not mindful of how dirty she

was once

so sorry, Young master,” Beatrice nobbed

sorry for everything that had happened to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he called softly Beatrice nearly chokes

pulled back and shock

“Mother?”

and smoothedler

parents, well they died already, And you

well, you will always be my

tried to smile but the

will refer to me as your mother?

you are my

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

grown into a

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

here for

everything that Victor couldn't give you.” Beatrice pulled back

lost your son

gained

gained a son and a new status." Beatrice was still confused.” What? Have you taken over your father’s asset?”

but I’m still

we

smiled.” Why

go

come

your son and

Therapy and create a world of Victoria,

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