Cc X Gregory Novels & Stories

Gregg faintly nodded and walked away. She tagged alongside him all the way to his green Audi car that matched his green suit. She waved goodbye as the car drove away. And then she thought, “He looks a bit old for Elena, but as long as they’re in love, the age gap is nothing. I’m happy for you, Elena.” At the same time, Gregg was smiling. “Why do you look happy, Young Master?” Atlas asked. “I wasn’t sure if it was worth coming all the way to Salem city,” Gregg said, “but it helped me learn something. The man who humiliated me at the cafe is probably the same guy who helped Lucia rebuild her cafe. So, he’s rich and powerful unlike Ryan.”

"Didn't expect you this late. What's up?" Greg stood there, filling the doorway with his broad frame. He was in his late thirties, handsome, but loud and annoying. His days as a boxer had left him with a body that was still lean and muscular, though a few scars crisscrossed his knuckles and one jagged line ran along his left cheek. Greg narrowed his eyes at her. “You know what’s up, Tara. You're two months behind. I've been patient, but l'm not running a charity here."

Cindy laughed "I don't think I will make that money if I work in the restaurant for five years" Annabella said and Cindy laughed even more "And according to what I heard,Thadeus and Gregor don't like each other" Cindy said "Huh? Why??" Annabella asked "Maybe because Gregor overtook Thadeus" Cindy chuckled "And besides,Gregor is more handsome and popular,he's just so f**king hot. He's twenty seven and Thadeus is thirty,baby I'm in love with Gregor Campbell!" Cindy said

Anathea stiffened, her gaze snapping in the direction of Cyrus' voice, only to find Gregory's towering figure at the door. But Gregory, who had always looked so composed and intimidating when maneuvering through the commercial battlefield, was now ashen-faced. His gaze was hollow, and his eyes were bloodshot. Water droplets trailed him as he walked. He had come home in the rain. "What's wrong, Dad?" Xander asked in concern. It was his first time seeing Gregory in such a state. Gregory said nothing and only dragged his heavy feet up the stairs. The blood on his arm spiraled down his hand and dripped on the floor, leaving tiny, crimson puddles in its wake.

Gregory hissed, “She’s only ever on her side. I learned that the hard way.” Silence thickened. Gregory leaned back, staring past Rico. He thought of Cassie’s smile, sly and knowing, and bile rose in his throat. He hated her. He hated himself more for trusting her. Rico broke the silence, his tone sharper now. “So, what’s the plan, Greg? You want a distraction, I can find men. But they’re not free. And you don’t exactly have pockets full of gold anymore.” Gregory smirked, a broken kind of humor slipping out. “I’ve still got blood to spill. Isn’t that the only currency that counts in this city?”

She asked, and Greg sighed. “Nothing useful yet, the data is practically useless but,” he started then his smile grew. “I know where Xavier has been, and what direction he is going. He is still using credit cards and such, leaving a nice and easy paper trail. I don’t think he is making any attempts to cover his tracks,” Greg finished and Lily squealed with excitement and grabbed Greg, hugging him tight. She could’ve kissed him at that point, but a loud, deep growl sounded from behind them.

Shadow was getting very good at self-control, she thought, proud of him. “Good boy.” She pulled back the cage door as they reached the basement. The elevator opened into a large room, one wall of which was stacked with wine bottles. Another wall featured a wood panelled bar, behind which a man in a neat white shirt and black waistcoat dried glasses. Leather chesterfields were arranged around a coffee table, and Gregory sat there with two of his regulars, smoking cigars and drinking wine. Gregory laboriously pushed to standing using the wolf’s headed walking stick he seemed to prefer. He was pale, she thought, and tired, but fighting to maintain a front before his men. “Ah, there you are, my

Xandar instinctively looked around to make sure Lucianne wasn’t nearby before he asked his cousin, “Do you think Greg may be in love with her?” Christian’s eyes snapped wide before he scoffed and burst out laughing. Seeing that many were starting to look their way, Christian decided to use their mind-link, ‘Greg? Love? Cuz, how did your brain even relate Greg to that word? The dude knows nothing about something as sacred as love! He never did! He sleeps with a different woman every night, remember?’ ‘I asked the Chief about his whereabouts this morning. Greg’s still missing. And when they looked through the footage from his house, only one woman came and left his house once in the last nine

Just the previous day, she was at the hospital with her father and heard to her surprise that the Holy Empire was a resurrected Knox incorporation. Knox incorporations? The name Gregory Knox was one she would never forget in a jiffy . Greg was his classmate back then in school . He was the notorious one in the class. Everyone in the school knew him to be the casanova . However, it was more terrible to even conceive in his heart that he could add Tracy to one of his lists if conquests. Well, unfortunately for him, Tracy was not any of the casual ladies he could just go through and go. All his attempts to have had Tracy right by his side as his own were without any fruits . And to crown it all

Or worse — leave me with those men with empty eyes, who didn’t seem to have the slightest hesitation in using violence. “I don’t know exactly where he is,” I began, my voice trembling. “But I know someone who might be able to find out. Someone who has access to his communication system. Not directly, but… through transactions. Through payments. Tristan is careful, but he’s not invisible. Everything he spends leaves a trail.” “Who?” “A man. His name is Gregor. He works with cryptocurrencies and financial tracking. He’s discreet. Expensive. But efficient.” I lied about the last part. Gregor was efficient, yes, but not reliable. He worked for whoever paid more. And Cassius paid a lot.