𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

2.Dept

𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝙱𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒☙

"Well you see Mrs.Moore me and your husband go way back."

"I remember crossing paths with Grey while I was attending my last year of school for my doctoral degree while Grey had just started his first undergraduate year. Funny enough I had to take a class that most freshman took and that's where I met Grey."

"We became friends. Good friend's actually. So you can imagine I wanted to help my friend once I had heard he was being kicked out of college."

"He was the smartest person I knew at the time and not to mention a good kid so I wasn't sure why he was being kicked out. We met up one day and he told me how he could no longer afford to put himself through college. Brown isn't cheap after all."

"I'm sorry Mr Bianchi I don't mean to interrupt but I had no idea we went to the same college?" Mrs Moore inserted.

"Oh please Violet call me Luca and yes we did but you were a year under Grey so you were still in high school while I was in my final year of college."

She nodded her head and leaned back in her chair.

"Where was I son?"He asked

"You're about to help Grey." I said while fanning the smoke from my cigar.

"Awh yes. Anywho I didn't want to see my friend be kicked out. He was way to smart while most kids there were just riding off of their parents money. Grey was there because of a scholarship."

"So I talked to my father about it and he himself wanted to talk to Grey, so I brought him to my father's office the next day."

"My father sat him down and talked about how my wife and I had a seven year old son. My father saw potential in Grey and knew he would be successful. And that's what he wanted for his grandchildren. He wanted them to marry within families who would be successful, and would be able to carry the Bianchi name. Now me and my wife were a accident. We met in a nightclub and hit it off immediately. Who would have known my father was already talking to her parents about a arranged marriage once she was of age."

"It threw us off a bit and she was mad that her parents were gonna agree to it, but she loved me and looked on the bright side. She was gonna marry the man she already loved."

"Father you're straying." I said noticing how he had that glint in his eye that meant he was gonna go on a rant about him and moms love. Don't get me wrong, it was admirable and I wanted that one day, but right now we were here to explain the situation at hand to Mrs. Moore.

"Sorry, but like I was saying my father had arranged marriages for all his children, even his grandchildren. He only wanted the best. He wasn't a cruel man-when it came to his family that is-he understood that just because these people came from wealthy respected families did not mean they were good people. If the suitors he had planned for his kin were not good matches in their eyes-or his eyes-he would end the arranged marriage.But if they were good people he insisted on letting the marriage see the altar."

"So that day in my father's office he gave Grey an ultimatum. Pack your bags and head back to your home town with no Ivy League education and degree, or choose your first born girl to marry my first born son here." My father said while clapping his hand on my shoulder 2 times.

My father told this story with the biggest grin on his face.
While Mrs. Moore looked like she was going to go into cardiac arrest any second.

"So you're telling me—I-I you SOLD our daughter!?" Mrs. Moore jumped outta her chair and was in Grey's face within seconds.