Grey sat up, confused for a moment. "Smith Robinson?"

"Yes, Grey, and I'm aware that Hercules is the owner of this place but what I still don't understand is why you had to lie."

Grey sighed. "What are you calling me for? What do you_."

Grey was cut off abruptly by Smith.

"I'm coming for you, Grey. It's my time for revenge. You just wait for me," he finished and hung up.

Alfred glanced at him. "Who's that?"

"Smith Robinson. "

Alfred raised skeptical brows at him. "Smith Robinson, the brother of Avery Robinson, your ex-wife?"

Grey nodded briefly. "He called to inform me that he's back in town for me."

Alfred laughed. "Seriously? That boy is so funny. He wants revenge when you are busy dealing with someone much older than him."

Grey joined in the laughter. "That's actually a funny illustration."

"Where should I drop you at?"

Grey reasoned for a moment. "At my house. I would like a long hot bath."

Alfred laughed again. "So, we are having the group meeting in one week?"

Grey nodded briefl