Chapter 92: shit

Grey opened the door immediately, not even seeking permission. Garvin deserved it anyways.

"Good morning, Mr. Grey," there was a bright smile plastered across his face as if it was a trophy day for him.

Grey scoffed. "Yes, it's such a good morning. I bet you didn't know that you are a fool in a hundred. What the fuck was all that drama about?"

Garvin regarded him for a moment. " I thought you are here because you are going to go by my desires."

Grey tried to suppress the anger from the surfacing, " Who sent you to me?"

Garvin blinked once, then twice. "If you don't have any reasonable thing to say, you can leave. And expect the police soon."

Grey clenched his fist even harder. " I just want to know who the mastermind was. I will leave if you can tell me this."

Garvin got alerted. " So, you are here to cause trouble?" He took his telephone and made a call. "Send the men in to drag this bullshit out of my office," he ordered and looked up at Grey again. " You just wait. if you don