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

stay long, I had to leave because I knew they were

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

lears and it took him every

before him had suffered so much

wearing dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep her promise to her

there were still

was the definition of a great

into a

he was once

so sorry, Young master,” Beatrice nobbed even

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

back and shock mirrored her

“Mother?”

and smoothedler

they died already,

well, you will always be my

be my nanny Beatrice tried to smile but the tears dropped

me as your mother? Grey

you are

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

grown into

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

for you

Victor couldn't give you.” Beatrice pulled back again, with the same surprised

your son because of my

gained two

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

I’m

there’s something we must

recipe?” “Yes, I did.” Grey smiled.” Why don’t we start on that journey already? I havea company and

go back to

come up

avenge your

Therapy and create

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