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.

my only son,

died before I

to leave because I knew they were after

was of your age, i_i_," she Stuttered." I couldn't protect

to lears and it took him every ounce

him had suffered so much and she was

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

were still good friends

the definition

closer and pulled her into a hug, not mindful

he was once

sorry, Young master,”

for everything that had happened to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he called

pulled back and

“Mother?”

smiled and

have no parents, well they died already, And

you will

tried to

me as your mother? Grey wiped the

are my

perfect for the position?" "Grey,"

into a remarkable

healthy," she stroked his back

for

that Victor couldn't give you.” Beatrice pulled back again, with the same surprised expression.” You are?”

lost your son because of my

just gained

a new status." Beatrice was still confused.” What? Have you taken over your

I’m still

we must do

kept the secret to my mother's cream recipe?” “Yes, I did.” Grey smiled.” Why don’t we start on that journey

will go

would come up

get avenge your son

out Smooth Therapy and create a world of

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