Meanwhile, back in jail.
Grayson gripped onto the iron bars tightly while glaring at the officer who stood behind the bars staring at him with a puzzled face.
“How long are you going to hold me in here?” he grunted in a casual tone.
“Until one of the women who filed a case against you takes back the complaint. But, I don’t think that’s possible any longer.”
“As they all have proofs.”
“You’ll need to think of a way to get out of there on your own, Or, at least be prepared to stay in jail for at least 6 months even after paying a fine.”
Grayson clicked his tongue and gripped onto the bars.
“Call my dad. He’ll get me out of here in no time.”
“I had called him earlier, he said that you’ll need to take care of the mess that you have created on your own. He’s busy cleaning up after your
