Chapter 242: A man in suit 

Charles had already arranged everything before they got off the plane. 

They got lodged into a nice suite in Italy. While Charles went over to make an appointment with the CEO of the Disegno shoe company, Grey waited in the room. 

His phone rang suddenly, the moment he switched it on. It was Alfred. 

“Hello, Hercules. Are you in Italy now?” 

“Yes, I am,” Grey hesitated. How is Leo?” 

He’s fine. Though, he still doesn’t remember anything. The doctor is yet to release the result. But from the look of things, the doctor doesn’t think he’s suffering from dementia. Instead, he thinks it can either be temporary or permanent memory loss,” he explained. 

Grey nodded briefly. ” Alright, I was going to talk to you when I get back. I’ve found my last card and I might be revealing my identity to the public after it,” he revealed. 

“Seriously? I will tell the others about it. We can discuss it at my house. I can’t wait for you to show yourself to the world as well,” he said with a hint of happiness. 

Grey smiled. “Yes, it’s time anyways. I have to decide because of my men. That aside, Giovanni sent someone to get a strand of my hair. He must be thinking toward me. If I don’t act fast, it would be my loss. 

He expressed. 

“What! When did that happen?” 

“Yesterday. But don’t you worry, we will definitely talk more about it.” 

Alright, Boss. I will inform others. Bye then,” and the phone went off. 

Francesco wants to have

raised skeptical brows.”

he wasn’t really interested but when he heard you were Hercules, he suddenly changed his mind.

get prepared. Where

in town. And he’s on the way there

to be snappy

in the stomach that sent him reeling backward. He

to get a strand of his hair? That’s like the simplest thing to do!” He yelled in

the floor with pain and made to move

calm down.”

kill this man!” Alex cussed.

not Marcus‘ fault,”

Paul, so, what’s

man that aided Marcus before Grey would make him spill

painted him to be. He’s not only skilled in a martial art but he has some skills off his sleeve. It was so impossible to touch his head, talkless of getting a strand of the hair. I don’t think you got the

a moment, shocked. Grey told him that he couldn’t fight. There was no way that Grey would be skilled in martial arts. Something was going on somewhere. Unless he was really

he shouldn’t have lied to you if he wasn’t.”

was Hercules? Then that would

it would make sense since he was the one that attacked him and also the only one close by. There

It couldn’t be. If it was,

send a very skilled martial Lord to retrieve what we

Alex nodded briefly. 

Alex opened

at the man approaching closer. “What’s it?”

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