All Chapters of Bought by the Billionaire Prince: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

After the interview, Grayson and Ari headed back to the castle, along with the rest of the Royal Family. Grayson wrapped his arm around Ari, who was leaning against him. "So, do you think the interview did any good?" Ari asked, looking up at him with innocent eyes. Grayson sighed. He didn't want to lie to her, but he didn't want her to worry unnecessarily, either. "I'm not sure. But at least the truth is out there. The public can't fault us for that. I just hope it satisfies the people. The one thing we don't need is a Civil War.""Well, let's just hope it doesn't come down to that," Ari replied. "I think it went well. I just hope that Marcus doesn't do anything stupid."Grayson smirked. "That's a lot to ask," he said, his voice filled with sarcasm. Ari yawned when they pulled up in front of the castle a little while later. "Tired?" Grayson asked her.Ari nodded. "Just a little, but I'm fine.""You haven't had any time to relax since we came back," Grayson observed. "Why don't you

Grayson climbed into his Mercedes and headed back to the castle, knowing he had to get out of there quickly before Marcus and Piers changed their minds. He couldn't believe that Piers had actually stopped Marcus from killing him. Also, he couldn't believe that Marcus had actually pulled a gun on him and had made traitorous remarks. Grayson hurried to the castle as quickly as he could, resisting the urge to turn the car around and go after Marcus. But then again, Piers was guarding him. Although Grayson wasn't afraid of Piers, he had a healthy respect for him, knowing he would protect his paycheck at all cost. And in this case, his paycheck was Marcus. In addition, Grayson didn't want to go to prison for the rest of his life for killing the likes of him.A few moments later, Grayson pulled down the long expansive driveway leading to the castle. When he pulled up out front, he threw it into park and left the keys in it for the valet, and then hurried up the stairs."What's wrong?" Ari a

Ari let Grayson lead her from the room a few minutes later. "Well, I'm glad that Marcus is being detained, at least. It'd be better if we had enough concrete proof to arrest him outright, though."Grayson nodded. "Yes, but you just about scared me to death back there. Why didn't you leave the room when I asked you to?""I think it's about time we start working together." Ari sighed, heading up the stairs to their bedroom. "Don't you?"At the top of the stairs, Grayson pulled her into his arms. "Well, it just depends upon what you'd like to work together doing."Ari laughed, hitting him playfully on the arm. "Well, you know I always want to work together with that." She sighed. "But seriously, you've been investigating along with the authorities, and no concrete evidence has turned up to prove that anyone is involved at all, let alone the killers." She shrugged. "I just thought it's be nice to work together.""To a point," Grayson replied. "But if it gets dangerous, then I want you to l

The next day, Grayson received a text from Carton, his best friend. It simply read, Party! Tonight! Be there!Grayson shook his head. He hadn't heard from Carlton for a while and he texts this out of the blue. Grayson smiled as he dialed the number."Yo!" Carlton answered on the first ring. "What happened? You fall off the face of the earth or something?""Yeah, I was just about to ask you the same thing." Despite that fact that he could be a jerk at times, he was the best friend Grayson ever had. He missed him. "So, what have you been up to?""Eh... you know... same old, same old." Carlton sighed. "Partying, girls, partying, girls., and—""Let me guess, partying and girls," Grayson cut him off. "How'd you guess?" Carlton's voice rose, feigning surprise. "What about you?""Eh... you know... married life." Grayson grinned into the phone. "Yuk!" Carlton yelled as if it were the worst thing he could have heard."No, it's great! Ari's the best." Grayson corrected. "You should try it some

"You what?" Grayson's voice rose three octaves as he spoke to Police Chief Cruz Fletcher on the phone."We had to release Marcus Pierce," Chief Fletcher repeated. "Come to find out, the gun wasn't used in either murders and it's registered to him. In fact, he just bought it a few weeks ago."Grayson shook his head. This could not be happening. "What about him pulling a gun on me and his traitorous remarks?"Police Chief Fletcher sighed. "It's your word against his.""Well, given our track records, my word should have much more merit." Grayson was livid. "In fact, he knowingly endangered a member of the Royal Family."Fletcher sighed. "We didn't have enough to hold him.""Then I'll see him in court," Grayson spat, now pacing the floor. "I will not sit around waiting for him to kill a member of my family, because that's where it's headed.""Don't say that," Fletcher replied. Grayson gritted his teeth. "Mark my words, if a member of my family is harmed in any way, I will have your head."