Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Avery looked over at the direction from where Grey went with worries written all over her. She wondered what was happening inside and why Grey was taking a while before he came out.

Seth laughed suddenly. “Seemed like the small boy was getting a taste of his medicine already.”

Smith joined in. ” It’s just a pity he wasn’t even able to enjoy his wife before his death,” Smith teased.

Avery’s heart skipped a beat at their words. Well, it was something Alfred could do.

“Come on! Mr Alfred doesn’t tolerate rags like him. He’s not going to be left alive,” Seth suddenly took a glass of juice. He sipped it and laughed again. ” Somehow the weather is good.”

“Come on!” Smith feigned seriousness. “It’s bad weather afterall. A dog would die!”

They both burst into laughter while Avery felt her feet gone cold. Her body shuddered at the fact that she was turning into a widow just a day after she was proclaimed married.

“Don’t call my husband a dog!” Avery retaliated. She couldn’t take it anymore.

Smith looked over at her. “What is he then? I bet dogs are even better than him. And Alfred can recognize that from miles away.”

“Yes,” Seth supported. “Who doesn’t know that Alfred doesn’t take nonsense! Grey was a criminal anyways and deserved to die,” he made a little smile, feeling pride in himself.

The door opened suddenly and every direction turned towards it.

Grey walked out with Alfred,

kept Seth and Smith speechless and motionless for a while as they watched Alfred

wide. “What the fuck!’ he muttered thickly while his grip on the cup hardened. “Why didn’t Mr After kill him? It looked

shocked as you are. Why will they spend such a long time in

was closer to them, with a bright smile on his face. Actually, one can say he was happy. The only thing they didn’t understand was what he was happy about. “Here’s Grey, a son of one of my

he quickly comported himself. He knew who Alfred was and would never offend him. He looked at Smith quickly. “How did the low life become the son of someone

the revelation and somewhat relieved that her husband wasn’t entirely a pauper. Though, it was still surprising that Grey was living in the kind

if that was the case, it only showed that Grey’s father wasn’t as rich as

“You should all enjoy the party,” he announced

Mr Alfred isn’t even sending him out again! Has he forgotten I told him that Grey was a criminal? He broked my fucking nose!” He spoke angrily, then looked at Smith. ” What’s going to happen to us now

nudged Seth by his shoulder. “Grey isn’t that intimate with Alfred.

his face. He

” Alfred is walking away. That means

a brow at him and looked over at Alfred and the suit he was

connected? How could that idiot

he’s really that related. If he was, do you think Alfred wouldn’t have

from the cup with him. “Yes, you are

seemed like Alfred doesn’t even like him a bit. Perhaps he hated him to start with. If Grey was truly someone he loved, he wouldn’t have

is proof