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Blame It on the Billionaire

by Naima Simone

One

Honor thy mother and father.

Grayson Chandler smothered a sigh. With all due respect to Moses, but if he’d been stuck listening to Grayson’s mother nag on and on and about his lack of duty, loyalty and wife, the prophet might’ve asked God to nail down the specifics on that commandment.

Swearing. Out.

Muzzling. Out.

coronary episode to avoid her complaining. Gray

of guilt wavered in Grayson’s chest. But at the moment, he was caught in his mother’s crosshairs. Pit bulls with lockjaw had nothing on Cherise Chandler. She didn’t let go of something—whether

didn’t bode well

been a child to be controlled long before he left his parents’ house. For years, he’d answered only to

it came to the crystal blue gaze that could make him feel like the little boy who’d been busted hiding a stray dog

Hell.

trips were

in her voice. She shifted closer and a small frown marred her brow. “You’ve proven your point with this little business venture of yours and Gideon Knight’s. But your father needs you now, your family needs you. It’s time to stop playing at CEO, step up and take your place at Chandler International. It’s your

of words that scalded his throat. This little business venture. Time to stop playing. As if striking out on his own without the emotional or financial support of his Chicago old-money, well-connected family was the equivalent of a rousing game of Monopoly. With those few words, she’d dismissed years of his and Gideon’s hard work,

this casual disregard. Of his accomplishments. Of him. As the second son, the “oops baby” of

“Why Grayson Isn’t Jason Chandler” Column. Right under

assisted them in tracking their shares with its unrivaled software. Didn’t matter that his business

because it