Burn Me Once Burn With Me (Ruby Grayson) novel Chapter 461

“Alright, you go help her send it off. And for now, stay close to her—indulge her in everything she wants.” Hanley nodded, narrowing his eyes, calculating as always. “And make sure you write down the address she gives you and let me know.”

Gennifer nodded eagerly.

Hanley’s gaze shifted as another thought struck him. “How are things going at the company lately?”

He’d finally decided—when the time came to make his escape with Violet, it would be better not to involve Gennifer. Still, Gennifer was his and Violet’s flesh and blood. Maybe it was best to just leave her the empty shell of the Grayson Group.

After all, she was nothing like Violet or Ulysses Grayson. She’d grown up by his side, living in the Grayson estate, and honestly, she’d probably had a better life than Ruby, the legitimate daughter. He owed Gennifer nothing. If anything, giving her the company was more than generous.

That’s why he’d been shuttling back and forth between the office and the apartment—getting Gennifer used to being at the company, familiarizing herself with the daily business.

“A couple of the department managers have said I’m doing great,” Gennifer said, stepping forward to cling to Hanley’s arm, shaking it playfully. “But Dad, what should we do next? Ruby told the press she’d clear things up in a few days, but it’s already been two.”

She changed the subject hastily, her gaze darting away.

Truthfully, she’d never really excelled—neither in school, nor at work. All those compliments she just mentioned were pure invention.

Hanley didn’t seem to notice Gennifer’s discomfort. He focused on what she’d said, letting out a cold scoff. “She’s just stalling for time. If she really planned to say anything, do you think it would still be silent today?”

Gennifer nodded, relief settling over her.

The next morning.

Gennifer arrived at Grayson Manor almost at dawn. When she got there, Frieda was watering the garden.

Ever since Hanley had moved out, the house felt emptier than ever.

“Gennifer? What are you doing here so early?”

Frieda sounded surprised as soon as she spotted her.

Gennifer flashed a sweet smile and wrapped an arm gently around Frieda’s. “Mom, I know you were busy yesterday, so I came early to help you send that package.”

Frieda nodded, glancing up toward the top floor, her eyes flickering with a trace of hesitation.

“What’s wrong?”

Noticing Frieda pressing her lips together silently, Gennifer followed her gaze and asked softly.

“Gennifer, I haven’t spoken to my family in so long. Is it really right for me to suddenly reach out now? What if I’m just disrupting their lives?”

Frieda pressed a trembling hand to her chest, her voice tentative, almost pleading.

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