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 son,

died before

couldn't stay long, I had to leave because I

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

to lears and it took him every ounce of his strength not to

had suffered so much

dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep

were still

definition of

a hug, not mindful

he was

Young master,” Beatrice

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for everything that had happened to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he

and shock mirrored

“Mother?”

and smoothedler

they died already, And you lost your

will

Beatrice tried to smile but the tears

will refer to me as your mother? Grey wiped

are

any other person perfect for the position?" "Grey,"

into

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

for you

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

lost your son because of my

you’ve just gained

was still confused.” What? Have you taken over your father’s asset?”

I’m

something we

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

will go back to

come up

your son and my

rule out Smooth Therapy and create

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