Chapter 407 Gregory Comes Along

Inch seemed lost in thought, his lips a tight line. Then he said, "Ms. Scott, the boss isn't the villain you think he is." I could not help but snort at the irony. "Not a villain? He has blood on his hands, and you are trying to tell me he’s not a villain? How much did he pay you to spin these tales, Inch? To make excuses for him without a shred of principles?" I shot him a look and let out a mocking laugh. "Figures. You're just like him now, two peas in a pod. Makes sense you would stick up for each other." His face scrunched up, his mouth opening as if he was going to say something. However, he clammed up instead, standing there silent and stiff as a statue. The ship was pretty big, three stories high. I was a kid from the heartland, and even though I had seen the ocean a few times, it still blew my mind every time. I found a spot to sit on the deck. The ship was zipping along, and the sea breeze was wild, drying out my mouth after a while. I noticed Inch, still on his feet near