Chapitre 1: Chapter Ten

Adele had never seen someone so handsome. He was wearing leather pants, black round neck top and leather jacket. His hands were covered in black hand gloves and he had a helmet under his arm. His black boots added to the hotness of his attire and his hair, obviously ruffled from taking off the helmet made him look effortlessly sexy. His gray eyes were trained on Adele as he spoke.

"Anything wrong with what? Cutting off my assets or coming to this hell hole?"

"Coming to this hell hole" he replied. Adele was still in shock.

There was no doubt he was the third grandson. The guy who had helped her with his apartment and medical bills.

Elliot Greg. The most stubborn and non chalant grandson. Richard scoffed as he placed his two hands on his waist.

"What makes you think you can make that decision huh? You don't even belong here" he said as Mr. Greg stood immediately.