Secretly The Billionaire Boss

 Gregory was a tall and sturdy man like Grey. He was just slightly taller and with a face that could be described as being handsome.

He was dressed in a Dormeiul Vanquish ii suit worth $95,319. Everything about him actually speaks rich. Grey had also heard about him but it was the first time he would be seeing him.

“What the fuck is happening here?” Alfred asked the moment he was closed enough. Gregory stood by the car and he seemed to be on a call.

“I’m sorry sir but the only thing going on here is about this man. I refused his entry because he was a thief.

“What!” Alfred yelled angrily and slapped the waiter on the face. “How dare you call him a thief? And why the fuck will you refuse him entry. Is this your restaurant or my restaurant?” He boomed. “Anyways, I invited him here and for treating my guest in such a way, you are fired!”

“Oh my!” The waiter went down on his knees immediately. “Please don’t fire me!” He pleaded.

Grey looked up at Seth and Nora. There was a surprised look on their face as they hurried into the restaurant.

Grey smiled, feeling happy in himself.

“Please,I’m so sorry! Please! I’m so sorry for looking down at you!” The waiter screamed desperately, his gaze on Grey as he was led out.

Grey watched him for a moment until he was out of sight.

urged and walked ahead while Grey followed quickly. He noticed that Gregory

actually the number one characteristic

to various rooms by the left. Before they could step inside,

with respect. His eyes

get the list of wines that you have currently? I

Million, Billionaire Vodka which cost $3.7 Million, Isabella Islay Whisky which costs $6.2 Million, and Armand de Brignac

softly. Wines that cost a lot of money. Who would have thought he would be able to drink wines like

a moment. “I have special guests with me today. So, I think I will be going with the highest.

Understood boss,” he took a short bow and turned

wines before you choose the one you want?”

I go with the event of the

chuckled. ” Weird

the first door and unlocked it. He stopped to look back at

small round table and six comfortable

chandelier hanging over the table that almost looked as though it

moved to sit. Grey used the opportunity to give Gregory a deep scrutiny. Nice cheekbone, well-carved eyebrows that could move at intervals, and a mouth that

wouldn’t be someone that would easily be ordered around. And Grey

so, ” Alfred turned slightly towards Gregory. “I found Hercules’s grandson but

was a soft knock on the door. It opened almost immediately and two waiters walked inside. One was with two buckets of wine while the other was with a bucket of

aside while Gregory helped himself by pouring