Meanwhile, Back in Grayson’s house. He sat surrounded by two women who were pouring him drinks.
“What are you going to do about the stain on your reputation?” his dad asked, sipping onto his wine.
He watched him with observant eyes.
“No one’s going to look at you the same way they used to do once before.”
Grayson stared down at his wine and gripped his glass tightly.
Lyon came inside the drawing room and walked up to Grayson’s side.
“Brother,” he placed his hand on his shoulders, trying to soothe him.
“Are you still bothering about how the world is going to look at you tomorrow?”.
“If you listen to me, I’d say don’t mind them at all.”
“You have worked hard to earn your reputation. You are going to do your best to make it normal again. Don’t stress over it.”
“Dad, you should tell
