Secretly The Billionaire Boss

“Pizza man! Delivery!” a man yelled from outside of Grey’s house.

Grey smiled and picked a hundred-dollar bill. He opened the door and stretched out the money.

“Thank you for ordering. It’s $15.”

“Keep the money!” He replied immediately and took the pizza from him.  He closed the door before the man would say anything else.

He stared at the pizza and remembered he hadn’t ordered pizza in forever because he was saving money for Nora’s birthday gift.

Grey remembered what Alfred had told him and wondered how he was supposed to keep a low profile after losing his job.

But at least, he could afford nice delicacies now unlike before.

After eating, Grey decided to take a long rest as he could still feel some pains from the beating he got from waking up beside Avery on the bed.

When Grey woke up, it was almost six and he decided to get ready for dinner.

He had a quick shower and wore a grey shirt with black trousers. Actually, it was one of his best clothes.

He was going to Weathervane, even though he knew that his kind of attire didn’t fit a place like that.

He took a cab instead and soon arrived at the restaurant. He stood outside the building for a moment, admiring the outer setting.

The weathervane was among the top five luxurious restaurants in the city. People rated it high for a lot of things. And it’s mostly patronized by people of high class and their dishes are expensive. In one word, whoever can afford Weathervane is a rich man.

out a sigh

block him from entering the restaurant.

his attire, one could guess he was

restaurant. Why are you questioning me and

at him for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter. “Are you

confused look. “And why won’t you

gave him another

gaze and realized

with people of your caliber. I will never let you constitute a nuisance here. You

confused. “What is really happening here? Why can’t I enter the restaurant? Do you know

know you before I can guess what you are here to do. And I’m here to stop you!” He snarled at him. “I don’t know why all these poor people think you can steal meals at every

but he decided to stay cool about it as he didn’t want to act a nuisance at

dialed Alfred’s number.

Hercules, where

the waiter for a mom. “I’m in front of Weathervane.

that when I’m the boss? Just enter and you will be well attended to.

intensely with dirty glares. “I couldn’t enter because a waiter wouldn’t let me,” he reported.

that be?” He boomed angrily. “Just give me ten minutes, I will be in Weathervane soon. Please, don’t be

expecting,” he finished up and

trying to play games here? I’m definitely not going to let you in,” his eyes hardened on him. “And you are only bluffing. You didn’t call anyone and there’s no fucking way

counter his insult but

mocked further as he and Nora walked to

think he should struggle and get some