Chapter 42

The back park

Evan and the old man were there, not sitting side by side sharing hot drinks, there was no such term.

Evan kneeled in front of Mr. Grey, who sat proudly there with his legs crossed.

He enjoyed a cigarette with pride and stared sharply at his grandson, who had to withstand his guilt, as if there were a special pleasure there.

“Would you just stay there? Why are you kneeling? Have you forgotten what you promised? You’re going to say it all, should I repeat your words, Evan Greyson?”

Evan raised his head after continuing to bow for more than ten minutes—really not what he expected.

“I came here just to find out what makes you keep coming here—because of that girl? Did he even forgive money just to get it back? Are you in love with him?” Ask Mr. Grey.

His voice was so rude, as if he were speaking to his servant and not his beloved grandson. Mr. Grey never even understood what compassion was, as long as he treated Evan without the v