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

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

i_i_," she Stuttered." I couldn't protect

and it took him every ounce of

woman before him had suffered so

life and wearing dirty clothes just because she

there were still good

was the definition of a great

leaned closer and pulled her into a hug, not

was

Young master,”

to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he called softly Beatrice nearly

pulled back and shock mirrored her

“Mother?”

smiled and

died already,

you will always be

used to be my nanny Beatrice tried to

your mother? Grey

you are my

the position?" "Grey," Beatrice cried even harder and

grown into a

so happy that you are Hale and healthy," she stroked his

here for

pulled back again,

your son because

gained

Beatrice was still confused.” What? Have you

but I’m still

we

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

go back

come

avenge your son and my

will rule out Smooth Therapy and create a world of

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