Married to Him?! [Greyson Chance]

Chapter XXXIV - The Reunion (The Meeting)

Chapter 34

"You look....." Greyson paused for a while before flashing another one of his famous smirk. "Human tonight, Jamie." I playfully punched his shoulder at his comment. Well, he did look human too. I mean, that black coat and pants with a matching red tie really suits him well. 

"I could say the same thing to you." I smirked back and let my hair go loose behind my back. All I was wearing was some peach cocktail dress that my Mom sent me from Paris. She said that it suits me better than Rose. What do you know? It actually did.

"Are we ready to go, Mr. and Mrs. Chance?" Butch asked. He was wearing his usual tux and his white gloves. "All the baggages and your stuffs until tomorrow are all in there, if you're asking." 

"How about Peaches?" Greyson asked as he took his hand in mine. 

"I let Megan keep her until we came back. We'll be back after two days so don't worry." I giggled, gently patting his cheek. 

"Sounds great." He nodded. "Let's get going. Don't wanna be late now, do we?" 

And with that, we drive towards the airport, went aboard Dad's private jet and traveled towards Rome, where everyone in the Miller family is present.  I hope that this Reunion would not take a bad turn. I really hope so.....

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"Good evening, Mr and Mrs. Chance." The Butler of the main house greeted as we came inside the big halls. As expected, everyone seems to be present. Even distant cousins and relatives are present as well. 

Greyson bowed his head slightly giving the Butler a nice smile but was only answered with a cold glare. The Miller's butlers weren't really nice to new people in the family that I know of. As we began to walk towards the beverage table, looks were given to us by many and I think Greyson's gonna faint any minute now if it doesn't stop. 

"Just relax." I whispered then wrapped my arm around his. "Just act normal. Like everything's gonna be fine." 

"I really wanna think like that." He gulped. "I really do." 

"Ahh...isn't this a delight?" My head snapped towards the person behind me. "If it isn't my great niece, Jamiellyn. How are you dear?" Greyson shifted awkwardly as he quickly took a glass of punch at a walking waiter. 

"Fine as always, Uncle Oscar." I said, forcing a smile. "Anyways, have you met my husband?" Greyson placed his half-drank punch and shake hands with my Uncle. 

"Ah yes... The husband." Uncle Oscar grinned in distaste. That only made Greyson shift uncomfortably. "I only saw him at the wedding pictures near the grand hall. You must be Greyson Chance. It's nice to meet you finally in person." 

"Pleasure." Greyson answered then bent down at my ear level. "What did he mean wedding pictures?" He whispered.