" You will not speak like that to Hercules!" Alfred said at once.
Grey laughed and looked up at Gregory for a moment. "I like your boldness. No wonder you are the boss but you should accept who you are. I am Hercules and I am here to take my position."
Gregory laughed. " Seriously? You were absent for so long!" He snapped. " You can't just come back one day and start claiming the position."
" Right," Grey nodded briefly, " I know I have been absent for so long but I'm back and I will try all I can to prove to everyone how much of Hercules that I am."
Alfred smiled. " That's what I wanted to hear."
Gregory scoffed suddenly and forced Grey’s gaze towards him. He wasn’t really expecting him to accept him immediately.
Gregory was known for his stubbornness. That aside, who would let a kid like him control him?
But what was he supposed to do?
" Not mine!" Gregory snickered. " I haven't accepted you as my boss! And I'm going to challenge you!"
Alfred turned to Gregory. " Stop this Gregory!" He snapped.
"Let's fight. If you lose, you will forget about being Hercules and take some money to make a life elsewhere."
" What the fuck is this! That's not happening!" Alfred screamed at Gregory.
Grey stared at him for a moment and took the wine in front of him. He didn't use the cup and instead gulped it down. In the process, some of the alcohol poured all over his body but he didn't care.
He hit the bottle on the table forcefully and looked over at Gregory. "I accept the duel."
"What?" Alfred turned to look at Grey. "You will not do this." He opined.
"No, Alfred," Grey said. "I think this is exactly what we have to do."
Alfred let out a defeated sigh when he realized that the two were bent on having a duel.
.
Within an hour, Gregory had found a perfect boxing club. Actually, it was one that Gregory loved going to.
He made sure that there was no one around to witness the fight, except for Alfred who would be the living witness.
Gregory took off his wristwatch and gave it to one of the workers who walked out immediately. "Maybe you should have a rethink because I won't go easy on you," he threatened.
Grey smiled. " I was going to say that to you."
Gregory scoffed and looked up at Alfred. "Who are you placing your bet on? Me or Grey?"
Alfred stared at Gregory for a moment. " Hercules obviously. He has hidden skills you might be surprised by."
Gregory laughed. " You are going to regret this!" He promised and moved to the ring."
Grey nodded briefly and pulled the ropes away to get inside the ring. He watched Gregory for a moment and made a quick assessment of him.
The way he threw his punches, showed that he was fast but well, Grey had trained to be faster than the lion. He knew how much he spent to be the best. Though, at that time, he didn’t know exactly why his father wanted him to train.
Grey took two steps closer and watched him for another moment. He went on his stance, with one foot space between his legs, while his eyes were moving with Gregory's movement.
Gregory punched the air again and then turned towards Grey quickly, catching him unaware but he knew his every move before he started.
Grey dodged quickly, only missing Gregory's punch with only a hair breadth.
Gregory launched another punch at his stomach but Grey made a quick curve and punched Gregory on his shoulders instead.
Gregory got pushed away but he soon regained his stance and advanced toward Grey again.
"You should give up Gregory!" Alfred yelled happily.
And at that moment, Grey decided to end the fight once and for all.
Gregory launched an uppercut attack at Grey but he dodged it and turned clockwise quickly towards Gregory's back. He hit Gregory's neck slightly. He slumped and started gasping for air.
"What the fuck have you done to him?" Alfred moved nearer with curiosity.
Grey smiled at him, then hit Gregory's neck again. Gregory coughed out and his breathing was suddenly returning to him.
Alfred laughed. "He's our Hercules after all!"
"Fuck!" Gregory cussed. "What the fuck did you do to me?"
Grey stretched out his arm to him which he caught and he pulled him up with it. "It's a secret," he laughed.
Gregory laughed. "We should get drunk and catch up with each other."
Alfred laughed. " I told you he's Hercules."
Gregory turned to him. " And I've just accepted that. He's really fit to be our boss."
Grey smiled, amazed by the sudden change in Gregory. He made to talk but his phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and discovered it was Avery.
He looked over at the two men before he pressed the receiver. "Yes, hello."
"My parents are back and they already knew what had happened. They want to see you. You are supposed to come to my grandfather's family house now." Avery’s voice was as cold as ice.
Grey eyes went wide. " What? Now?"
" Now Grey! You ruined my life, remember?" And the line went off.
"Is anything wrong?" Gregory questioned as he walked out of the ring.
"Yes, new trouble
Gregory raised skeptical brows at him. "Trouble? Who dares disturb Hercules?"
Alfred laughed. "Now, you are acting too forward. Have you forgotten that Hercules is going undercover?"
Gregory threw him a glance. " Now that Hercules is back, we will be off the hook soon."
"Yes," Grey came in. " But I would like to keep a clean identity until the coast is clear. Though, I will need someone to hint me on the current of things."
" Charles is in the best position to do that but he's out of the city currently," Alfred complained.
Gregory turned around to pick up his shirt. "Call him and let him know that Hercules wishes to see him."
" No," Grey said immediately. Though he didn’t want them to know about who had really killed his father. He was treading cautiously ." We don't want to arouse suspicion from the opposition. We will wait for him to get back," Grey decided and walked out of the ring. " And it's not really a problem that you can handle. My in-laws are back."
Gregory laughed and turned around to look at Grey. " I would like to see you some other time."
Grey looked at Alfred and realized he was already walking out of the boxing club. " Through Alfred. I will be working at his company for cover. It will be a perfect way for us to see without anyone suspecting anything."
Gregory nodded. " Farewell then," he said and turned around. "I wonder who isn't lucky to be married to Hercules," he teased and eventually walked out of the place.
Grey sighed and looked down at his phone. He was a bit anxious about how his meeting with his in-laws would be.
When he walked out, he sighted Alfred already waiting for him by the car. Though, he knew that he wouldn't be going in his car.
His heart took on a slow pounding in anticipation of how meeting his in-laws would be.
He moved closer nevertheless. "I will take a cab," he told him. Alfred nodded in understanding. "I will see you soon right?" "Oh yes," Grey smiled. "I lost my job and I need another. So, I'm thinking your company can actually serve well by hiding who I am." " Great," Alfred opined. " You can come to P.K corporation tomorrow. I will definitely find a suitable position for you." " Thanks, I will leave then," he announced again. " Wait then," he opened his car and retrieved a wine bottle. " Here's Diva Vodka and it's worth one million dollars. I think you should give it to your in-laws since you will be seeing them for the first time." Grey took the wine bottle and handled it like an egg. Then, he looked up at Alfred again. "Thank you so much." Alfred flashed him a bright smile. "My pleasure, Hercules." He got a cab and left even before Alfred did. He suddenly developed sweaty palms while thinking about his in-laws. The car pulled up in front of the big house and Grey's heart sk
Benjamin laughed out loud. " He has some courage and I love that!" He complimented. "He's bluffing!" Emma hinted. "Well, you asked for it. Prove to us that you weren't a pauper that wanted some solace."Grey's smile widened. He was Hercules after all.Grey smiled, flashing them his neatly arranged set of white teeth. He was confident anyway since he had already discussed it with Alfred. And he was certain that Alfred would let him work with him for as long as he wanted. He was his boss after all. He turned around again, leaving Avery's parents on the seat before he walked deeper into the house. He knew he couldn't go back to his house and would have to pass the night at Avery's house. Also, he didn't know where Avery's room was, he only followed his instincts, coupled with the conversation of the maids that he eavesdropped on before walking inside the living room. He stopped before the door and knocked on it. It took a moment before the door opened. As Grey was about to step in
Grey stared harder at the list but he couldn't avoid the dirty stare that the secretary was giving him as if he was some sort of bug. He ignored her. He was supposed to act undercover anyways. He stared harder at the list and realized that some were starred. He looked up at the secretary and she turned around quickly to avoid his gaze. "The starring_," he dragged, really not interested in explaining. "Those stars mean that we don't have a vacancy for it," she turned around again and faked a smile. " Will you like coffee or tea?" Grey ignored her as well and felt her body go rigid. She seemed to have gotten angry. "I will be the manager," he said finally and placed the file on the table to look up at the secretary. "But," she started, with a dark frown on her face. "You saw that it was occupied already." "Yes, I did. I asked you," he said softly. " So, why occupy a position that has been occupied? Are you going to demote the employee?" Grey watched her for a moment and star
Grey's eyes nearly went out of their socket. "What the fuck did you just do?" He yelled at him.He didn’t believe the cheque was a fake one, he trusted Alfred.But why was the cheque invalid? Would Alfred have given him a fake cheque? Was he supposed to doubt him?Well, his father's friend had betrayed his father. What's there to know? Though, the fear of it was more than finding it out.Peter scoffed and turned towards Jessica. "Call the securities right now and get this guy out of this place!" “Using a fake check, I’ll call the police and charge you with fraud!” Peter laughed. The door behind them opened quickly and Grey bent to pack the pieces of the cheque. His hands shuddered beside him as he clenched his fist in anger. The securities moved nearer to him and he contemplated quickly on what to do. The door opened before he could do anything and a familiar deodorant filled the air. Grey was very angry now and all he wanted to do was punch Peter in the face, even though he might
“It was Mr.Alfred who wrote it! Do you think you have authority to check the information on this cheque?”Jayden yelled.Peter looked up at him as if he couldn't quite believe the word coming out of his mouth. "What did you just say I should do?""I don't like repeating myself Peter and you know it!" Jayden said strongly." If you are unable to make it as whole and new as it's always been, then you will be sacked," Gregory moved to sit but still looked up at him. " I'm going to give you an hour."Grey stared at them, surprised. Actually, he wondered how many workers he actually had. And wondered how many he was still supposed to meet as the elders.Peter looked over at Gregory as if he still couldn't believe what was happening. Then, back at Jayden, with a blank expression. But he knew with Jayden's facial expression that he meant business. He wondered however why they were helping the delivery man. Slowly, he bent down to pick the pieces. He turned to leave but stopped slightly to l
Grey whipped his head towards the ladies. Didn't they just mention his name?He chuckled. He couldn't just control it. The ladies were talking about him and they didn't even know. So hilarious! The ladies turned towards him like he was a joker. "Why did you laugh?" "I didn't laugh, I chuckled," Grey corrected with sarcasm. The first lady gave him a dirty stare. "Whatever! All I want to know is why you did that thing you just did. What is so funny in what we are discussing?" Grey scoffed. " You are discussing seducing someone when you should be discussing prospering. That's gold-digging!" The lady placed her hands over her waist. " Hey, cut it! We are discussing one of your fellow mates. Isn't Grey Fox a man like you? He can afford what you can't. He can buy your kind of man a hundredfold." Grey laughed again. " No, he can't," he shook his head slightly. Just as he was about to tell them who he was, a car pulled up in the parking space and a man in Gucci clothes got down. "It's
Caramel sighed."I'm going to take very good care of you," he continued. "This guy doesn't deserve you a bit," he glanced at Grey. "He looked like a loser, and losers shouldn't be with girls as prettier as you," he explained proudly." What the fuck are you doing?" Grey was already boiling in rage.The man turned to look at him. "You are not worthy of her and you know that. Perhaps you only want to snitch off her."Fine! That was the height of it!" Grey muttered as he stood up.Before the man could blink, Grey's fist collided with his face and sent him reeling backward. "What the fuck!" Everyone gasped around him, however, Grey wasn't done. He was fuming with rage as he moved nearer and pulled him up by his collar. There was blood on his nose already. "What the fuck did you say I was? The likes of you need to be punished!" He muttered and ducked a blow in his stomach. The man puffed out blood. "What the fuck! He's going to kill him!" A voice yelled from the crowd and Grey finally
Grey made a quick contemplation in his head. He needed no one to tell him what would happen to the guys that went out of the bar a few minutes ago. "Grey!" Caramel yelled suddenly, jerking Grey out of his thoughts. He blinked once and stared up at her. "Yes, what were you saying?" Caramel sighed. "Are you lying to my friend?" Grey shook his head. " No, but I think I have a place to be now. And don't forget that I'm your friend's husband and I need to hurry home now or she might think I'm cheating." Caramel chuckled. " Why would she think like that? She doesn't even like you." Grey sighed and got up. " I know but I have to leave right now. Can I drop you off?" Caramel managed a nod and finally stood up after much hesitation. " We should meet some other time." Grey took the opposite street and glanced back at the men running in the background. "Where's your house?" He asked his eyes on the road ahead of him, as well as the rear mirror. "Just drop me off over there," she gestu