The music resonated throughout the grand ballroom, the vibrant ambiance of conversations and laughter, a commotion on one side of the room caught his attention.

Grayson approached the scene and witnessed a group of men surrounding you, their voices laced with disrespect and arrogance.

"Watch your tone when speaking to the mother of my child," he said, devoid of any emotion. His face mirrored his words, a stoic expression as he fixed an unwavering gaze upon the offending men.