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. 

Boss, Francesco wants to have a chat

skeptical brows.” Now?”

he wasn’t really interested but when he heard you were Hercules, he suddenly changed his mind. I don’t know what the problem is

slightly.” Then, we should get prepared. Where are we

clubs in town. And he’s

to be snappy

man another punch in the stomach that sent him reeling backward.

to get a strand of his hair? That’s like the simplest

man rolling on the floor with pain and made to move towards him again but he was pulled to a stop by his guard.

calm down.”

this

not Marcus‘ fault,”

over at his side, at Paul,

aided Marcus before Grey would make him spill the

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 person you

for a moment, shocked. Grey told him that he couldn’t fight. There was no way that Grey

hiding something? I mean he

Alex so hard. What if Grey was Hercules? Then that would explain

since he was the one that attacked him and also the only one close by. There was no other way out and Alex had to pull off the mask in front of him.

couldn’t be. If it was, he would be the one to

think we need to send a very skilled martial Lord to retrieve what we want.

Alex nodded briefly. 

from afar just as Alex

the man approaching closer.

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