Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Avery refused to talk with Grey until the end of the party and they were heading towards the car.

Avery stopped walking and turned to look at Grey. “I hope you know there’s no fucking way I will come home with you. I can’t live in a house like that,” she snapped.

Grey watched her for a moment. “I’m your husband after all, why can’t you?” He teased.

Avery scoffed. ” Seriously? Is this because my grandfather gave me to you on a platter of gold? I’m sure you know my worth.”

” But we are married now. Should there still be any barrier?” Grey probed deeper.

” How the fuck did you get on my bed in the first place?” She asked angrily.

Grey sighed. ” I wanted to ask you the same thing.”

” Well, I don’t care. You should find something to do with that. I’m out of here,” she said tiredly. One of her guardians opened the door for her and she entered.

Grey watched her until she was out of sight. He sighed and looked down at his ring.

What if he hadn’t worn the ring to the party?

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The alarm rang and jotted Grey out of his trances. He turned on the bed and eventually collided with the floor with a sudden thud.

He sat up and rubbed his arm slightly. He had dreams about himself, John and his father.. And it still pained him to realize that they were gone and he would never be able to see them again.

But he was somehow grateful for Alfred for he did all he could to make sure that the business empire did excellently and the mafia group didn’t break. And now that he was back, it was his turn to continue the work they had started.

still wonder why his father would keep the mafia group away from him. Maybe if he hadn’t, he

still need to keep a low profile. He had a job as a delivery man which would be the best cover for

famous Hercules’son is a delivery man? It was very

him but he had no idea how to make use of it just yet. He was going to wait

to the delivery company on his bike.

a smirk the moment he walked

always embarrassing him at any free chance that they got. And seeing that Chris was a

work,”

laughed again as if he just joked about something. “Anyway, the boss

boss’s office. Replying to Chris would be

knocked slowly. “Good morning boss,” he whispered with his head placed on the

enter right now before I force you to,”

review a robust man in his sixties, staring at him

to see me,” Grey tried his best to pretend he didn’t

“What is good about the morning, Grey? Why were

He hadn’t really thought of an excuse to

always known that you were this good-for-nothing pauper. How dare you do business as if you own this company!”

have no use for your baubles! Just leave this company, Grey. You are

He was actually expecting him to fire him because he heard of

find a way to humiliate him wherever he went. He

absent the day before, then Philip wouldn’t have used it

company but you are going

would happen.

What! Are you kidding right now? I

the telephone. He pressed some buttons. “Hey! Get your men

didn’t finish talking when the door