Grayson POV
"Timothy, about that Mr Ferryweather," I said biting my lip as I moved files around the desk and opened up my laptop.
"Oh him," Timothy said, thinking back "what about him sir? I thought you weren't interested in taking on his case."
I frowned "I'm not, but something about it's bothering me. Could you put his file to the side instead of disposing of it? I want to have another look at it. Maybe even check into who he's married to."
"Certainly sir but what about this divorce has you so concerned? You've never had a feeling like this before."
"It's a gut feeling," I said frowning "I can't describe it."
He shrugged nonchalantly, not bothered by the request in the slightest. Timothy's cell phone went off and he gave me an apologetic look. I waved a dismissive hand at him "Ans
