"You can't leave like this, Avery! You can't pretend as if you don't know what's really happening! " Smith yelled all of a sudden. Avery gave him a dirty glare. " What do you want me to do? What the fuck did you what me to say?" Her tone matched Smith's. She was so angry, in fact much more than angry. She found out that Smith planned to ruin Grey's open sale. Even though she was going to divorce him, she didn't support what Smith did. She knew why he did it anyway. It was because Smith was so obsessed with the LX corporation. Somehow, it looked like Grey was finally making it. As much as it hurt Avery to see this, she was secretly glad about it. Somehow, she was happy that Grey was making it even though she didn't know the reason why. "So, you are going to side with Grey against your family?" Smith was enraged. " You guys are divorced!" He reminded her. Well, Avery had sent the papers to Grey after signing. So, somehow they were not couples anymore. "Don't remind me!" Avery sa

Grey got down from the car, with a bright smile on his face. He hesitated to pick up his phone before he walked inside.He was in his workout clothes. He went to the gym directly from work. Eventually, he ended up driving to a nearby restaurant to have something to give him energy before heading home. Also, he spent a lot of time with Alex. Though, for a reason unknown to him, Alex never mentioned Pablo.He opened the door and saw Beatrice in the kitchen. "Mom," he called happily. "How are you doing today?" Actually, the word 'mum' felt so strange in his mouth. Maybe it was because it has been so long since he mentioned that word.Beatrice turned to look at him, a wide smile on her face. "Have you had something?""Yes, on my way but with the aroma in the air, I will still be taking a bite."Beatrice smiled. " Go and shower. The food will be ready soon."Grey smiled again and took the stairs up to his room. He felt a bit exhausted but he was glad to be making progress.He took a long

Caramel rushed forward quickly. "Is she alright?"Grey nodded briefly. "I'm taking her to her car," he announced and scooped Avery in his arms.Caramel hesitated before she took Avery's phone and rushed behind Grey. Then, after him, so that she could open the door for Grey.Grey shook his head as he watched Caramel. "She's drunk. Open the back seat."Caramel furrowed her brows but did as instructed.Grey placed Avery in the back seat and closed the door, to look at Caramel. "I'm driving her home.""What?" Caramel exclaimed softly, unable to believe her ears. "I thought you said you would never go back to that house."" Well, I can't just leave her here, or can I?"Caramel kept mute and instead, stretched out the phone to him. "I will finish the paintings for you."Grey nodded briefly. " Wait for me, I will be back soon," he informed.Caramel nodded briefly and walked away.Grey got into the driver's seat. Well, he wasn't supposed to drive Avery home but he couldn't leave her behind as

“So, when are you getting married to Chris? What is your preparation concerning it?” Emma bombarded. Avery woke up on the other side of the bed. She had no idea how she got home or what had happened after she drove away from Chris’ house. Her mother had been disturbing her that morning and the only thing she could feel was sadness and regrets. It wasn't until she entered her car that she discovered it was really Grey that she saw the night before. She saw the divorce papers and knew for sure that it was over for her and Grey. It was her fault anyways. She could have gotten the fact straight before making decisions. “Avery!” Emma called suddenly, dragging Avery forcefully out of her thoughts. Avery felt so horrible that morning but she still wanted to keep the company for herself. So, she managed to get herself into the company but her mother had been distracting her. “Mom, I've told you that I'm not interested. I don't want to marry Chris,” she expressed in a low voice. “Why? H

Grey wasn't really surprised but he was shocked. He had always thought it was Alex but he didn't think he could be the one, coupled with the fact that Alex referred to Giovanni as his father.Alex smiled. "Now that you've seen me, Grey. You have successfully become my right hand," he declared.Grey huffed inwardly. If only Alex knew who he was."Here," one of the men rushed back with the clothes. He stretched it out to Alex.Alex took it and stared down at it for a moment before he looked up at Grey. "No one must know about this. You are not supposed to tell anyone who the face behind Pablo is," he warned sternly.Grey managed a nod, still pretending to be surprised. Well, he was a bit surprised. To even think that Alex was who he had been looking for all these while. He intentionally started the gym to hide his identity and he did it so well. Though he had his doubts, he was always forced to think otherwise sometimes."Let's go," he told his men but they barely took a step before he