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Greg's Dreaded Return Don Black Wants To See You, Please!
''You know what? I think you deliberately want to be poor. You know, maybe living in jail for a long time has altered your brain into accepting suffering,'' Lucy said, expressing how she had started to give up on Greg.''Yea, you can insult me as much as you want. I don't care,'' Greg replied and looked away.As if he knew that something like this would happen, he had bought a few tools at the store from the last time he went grocery shopping, where he met Lucy.Greg knew he had to take off his shirt to do the work, and it bothered him. He hesitated for a moment, glancing at Lucy carefully.''Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not going to apologize. I think you need help. Not just for a job, but mental care also,'' Lucy said.Greg docked his head inwards and raised a confused eyebrow at Lucy.''Why are you attacking me so much?'' He asked and took off his t-shirt, revealing well-toned abs and a complicated tattoo on his back.Lucy raised one of her eyebrows also, looking at Gre
Greg's Dreaded Return The Internet Is Agog
"Where is he?" Don Black asked his bodyguard when he came back from Greg's house without Greg. "He's your friend boss. You should know how stubborn he is. He told me to come back for him by 5 PM," the bodyguard said and sounded stressed by his message."What?" Don Black muttered and chuckled."That young man has not changed from wanting his way everytime," Don Black said and laughed out hard and throaty while his bodyguard stared at him, uninterested."Okay then. Do as he says and go back for him by 5 PM," he said to his bodyguard. "Will he be there waiting for me? I see it as a ploy to escape being brought here by any means," the body guard said to Don Black.Don Black shook his head fervently. "He will be there, I can assure you," he replied.Lucy eventually left Greg's house.As he had told her already, he was not going to allow her take him to his office, and he stuck to his words. Lucy drove back home sulking because she had already told her mother that she was returning to t
Greg's Dreaded Return You are Loose
"I always knew you were a smooth man," Greg's colleague told him as soon as he came back from lunch break. While he said this, he walked up to Greg with his phone, pointing at the phone screen for Greg to look at it. "Isn't this you and your lady? How come I missed this part were both of you were kissing and loving? I watched you people through out the night until you left, and I never saw this happen. You sharp guy," Greg's colleague said and gave him a playful nudge. Greg stared at the phone, wondering when the activity in the video he was looking at happened. He started to shake his head as he frowned while looking at the video. "This can't be true. This never happened. I didn't kiss her, neither did I hold her like this. What the hell is this about?" Greg asked warily. He couldn't take his eyes off the phone as he continued to replay it each time it ended."Honestly, like I said before, I stared at you and that lady through out the night, and I never came across anything lik
Greg's Dreaded Return Arriving At Don Black's House
Greg closed from work. The entire time, he checked his phone to see if Lucy had called while he was working, but to his dismay, there was no missed call from her. It was unlike Lucy. Greg knew that she would jump on her phone and answer it if she saw him calling because he never called her on a normal day, and he also never liked for her to call him either, as he was most certain that she was calling to offer him an unsolicited job. He was terribly worried. For Lucy to be missing in action like this, meant that she had seen the video. There was no other way Greg could explain her silence. As soon as Greg got to Pedro's house, where he had now moved to in a bid to stay away from the gangstas that kept on visiting his house in batches, he remembered that he had an appointment for 5 PM. "Fuck!" Greg yelped and started to leave the house again. Pedro was not at home, so there was nobody to question Greg concerning his abrupt decision to leave the house at that time. It was 4:50 P
Greg's Dreaded Return Stay Away From Him
"Mom, the video is doctored. Nothing like that ever happened at the club that night, how can I stoop so low?" Lucy whined. She still stood at the door, too embarrassed to enter the living room. "Lu, how can you say that? Can you please stop saying that? You don't know what the video is about? How is it possible to doctor a video? I mean, I am aware that it can be done to a picture, but a video? Come on," Mr. Ban said. "Is this the same young man, Lu?" Margaret Ban faced the screen of the phone to Lucy and asked her. Lucy could not say anything. "Why are you asking her that? Of course, he's the same man from the club. Can't you see the lights and hear the music in the background? That is at my club. Margaret. It's the same man," Mr. Ban said. Lucy stared at her mother intensely, hoping that she wouldn't spill the fact that she was about to get a job for Greg said in the family company. "Mom..." Lucy was about to say this when her mother interrupted her. "Well, I cannot give thi
Greg's Dreaded Return This One?
On Lucy's way out of her mother's house, she deleted Greg's number. Anytime she thought of the video, her heart ached intensely. All she wanted to do was to help Greg, she didn't know why she took the matter up with him so intensely, but she had learned a bitter lesson. ''How long have you been out?'' Don Black asked Greg after they disentangled from the hug. Greg heaved.''Been up to a month, I think,'' he replied with a knowing smile.''The weirdest Greg in the cell!'' Don Black hailed Greg one more time and shook his hand aggressively.Greg laughed.''I still wonder how you come up with a lot of things you say. You just create anything you like in real-time,'' he said to Don Black.Don Black laughed knowingly.''Tell me...'' he started to say to Greg as he led him to take a seat in the lavish sitting room. ''How was it for you after I left? Those worthless troublemakers at the east wing did they continue to try to bully you?'' Don Black asked.''Can you stop an addiction?'' Greg
Greg's Dreaded Return It's My Money
Mr. Ban grinned mischievously in his office. He had asked his guards to bring him the surveillance footage of the night that Lucy was at the club with Greg. Then, he single handedly altered the video into it seeming like Lucy andGreg were being intimate, and then he paid the best promoters to spread it on the internet."At least you were not photoshopped into being naked," he said, and caressed Lucy's face while he watched the video. "Boss!" Mr. Ban's bodyguard hurried inside his office, looking panicked. Mr. Ban raised his head to look at the bodyguard. "Your niece, Lucy, she's at the hospital. She's had an accident. She missed a red light and got hit by an oncoming vehicle at top speed," the body guard said. Mr. Ban got up abruptly and stared at the man in front of him. "What are you talking about?" He asked abruptly and started to hurry towards his car. "It's Lucy, boss. I received a call from your sister. She said she had been trying to reach you but she couldn't," Mr. Ban'
Greg's Dreaded Return You Want Me To Face Harm?
"How about I fix you up to work with me, or for me? You decide, but anyway you choose, you will be earning some cool cash," Don Black said to Greg. Greg rolled his eyes. Yet another job offer. Did he want to work with or for Don Black?Greg looked at Don Black. "As in, I should be a gangsta boss or a gangsta bodyguard?" He asked sheepishly. "Oh spare me the judgment, Greg. Am I a gangsta? Are you trying to call me a gangsta?" Don Black asked. Greg chuckled and glared at Don Black with surprise. "Are you saying you are not one?" He asked. "Tell me, who is a gangsta? Who do you define as a gangsta?" Don Black put down his glass of rum by a side stool and asked. Greg assessed Don Black closely."Someone like you. Dresses like you. Has fierce, troublemaking bodyguards around like you. I don't know the nature of your business, but I bet you sell drugs, right? Like a gangsta," Greg said. Don Black laughed a high-pitched squeal for a while and smacked his palm on his lap. "I wish I
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