Chapter 83
The charity party, as always, was held at the same bar. Whenever something happened, it was the usual place where everyone gathered, and once again, they flocked there in large numbers.
"Grayson, over here!"
Valentina, who spotted him at the entrance, waved her hand. Grayson smiled politely and raised his hand, but his eyes were searching for someone else.
As expected, the party was held for the whole day, and decorations like garlands hanging around, with words like ‘recovery,’ ‘health,’ and ‘get well soon,’ caught his eye. Grayson quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere. There were people who seemed to be completely drunk, and others who were chatting while sipping soda, completely out of place for the party atmosphere. He scanned the crowd, but he still couldn’t find the face he was looking for.
Could it be that he didn’t come?
He had seemed close to Ezra, so Grayson had assumed he’d definitely show up. Perhaps his expectations were wrong. After all, would Dein Striker have anyone he truly opens up to? If someone were to bet on this topic, Grayson would bet there was no one. Ezra was probably the same. Dein might care to some extent, but it wouldn’t be much different from how he treated other colleagues.
...And the same would be true for me.
Grayson bitterly added this thought and then frowned. No, isn’t that the case for me?
A sudden bad feeling crept in, but he ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) ignored it. Grayson was of a different caliber compared to those guys. Anyway, he knew Dein was an extreme omega...
Though it didn’t seem like he was trying to hide it.
He quickly corrected his thoughts, recalling the moment when Dein had revealed his nature to another woman right in front of him.
Anyway, I’m the only one who knows about the extreme omega part.