BruceGregor remained still, unable to utter a word. He recognized me.Euron walked up to Gregor and tapped his shoulder, “Don't just say like that. You should greet him properly.”“Dad,” Gregor muttered. “Who did you say that man is?”“The CEO of Stamford Group,” Euron replied. “What is wrong with you? Have you been drinking?”“Impossible,” Gregor muttered.“Your son must be flustered,” I said, addressing Euron.“I don't know…” Euron muttered. “He isn't always like this. I think he might be… erm, I'm not sure.”“I have met your son before and sadly, it was not under great circumstances. It was two days ago at a club in Paris,” I said calmly.Euron's attention turned to me immediately.“Gregor did nothing to offend you, did he?” Euron asked fearfully.Definitely, Euron knew about his son's lifestyle. His voice was shaky right now.“I was with Natasha here when a hefty man came to tell me to back off from Natasha. Apparently, his boss wanted her for the night,” I muttered.“That hefty
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