Grey Young: I'm rich?
Ilsa Malaninoi have no one to talk to about my feelingsmy mind went blanki feel so alone and emptyi feel like i lost myself
Everyone seemed to have fun, some of them had a few drinks, and the girls were all having fun singing loudly.
“They’re singing are all so bad, ah,” Grey murmured.
He went outside to get a drink, he stayed for a little while before a group of men showed up before him. Who are they?
End of Chapter 33