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.

a sigh and

block him

attire, one could guess he

then twice. “I’m trying to enter the restaurant. Why are you questioning me and why are you in

and suddenly burst into laughter. “Are you kidding me? You seriously think I was going to let you

look. “And why won’t you

waiter gave him another

realized he was looking

let you constitute a nuisance here. You will

happening here? Why can’t I enter the restaurant? Do you know

you!” He snarled at him. “I don’t

to stay cool about it as he didn’t

and dialed Alfred’s number. He picked

where are

stared at the waiter for a mom. “I’m in front of Weathervane. Have you booked

the boss? Just enter and

intensely with dirty glares. “I couldn’t enter because a waiter wouldn’t let me,” he reported. “I was even mocked by him and

waiter could that be?” He boomed angrily. “Just give me ten

“Alright, I will be expecting,” he finished up

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 you’d afford Weathervane expensive

but a deep voice

mocked further as he and Nora walked

“He’s never my boyfriend. He is just some struggling guy. And I think he should struggle and get some