Chapter 32

I don't know whether I should be worried that in under ten minutes Shane Grey and his lawyers are already walking out of Mr Grey's office, or not.

He notices my presence and smiles then walks away, smiling still. I look away from their retreating backs and towards the office across mine when I feel eyes on me.

Grey is there, a stoic look in his eyes. "Is it bad?" I ask, he looks at me for a while before closing the door.

I walk towards the door and knock, he doesn't respond but I nonetheless enter, closing the door behind me.

He's sitting in his desk, a cigarette in hand the neon orange illuminating in the dark room just before I smell a hint of smoke.

"Go home Rosaleigh." He orders, I walk towards his desk and switch on the lights.

He takes another drag and doesn't let the smoke out this time, frowning I take the cigarette and take out in the ashtray next to him.

"That was even worse than just blowing out in my presence." I scold and then stand infront of him, arms folded.

"Don't you