Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 25

Chapter 25: A threat

Angrily, Grey walked inside Avery‘s room. She was asleep when he walked inside. He stopped slightly to take her features in especially since she was in a transparent night dress. She looked very beautiful and perfect in all places.

Placing the bag in a corner, since he didn‘t want to disrupt Avery‘s arrangements while she was asleep, knowing fully well that she would start a ruckus the moment she was up.

He slipped under the blanket beside her. She mumbled something inaudible and turned away from him.

Grey closed his eyes, as the event of the day replayed itself in his head.

A scream and Grey felt something hard push him off the bed until his body painfully collided with the floor. He knew what the commotion was all about before he even turned.

“What did you think you were doing? Why are you on my bed?” She yelled.

Grey groaned and rubbed the back of his head. The blanket was still around him as Avery had pushed him with it.

“Avery, you are going to break my bones,” he stressed.

“What the fuck did you think you were doing? What audacity did you have to sleep on my bed? “She yelled. Grey sighed and stood while packing the blanket as well. “I’m your husband, remember?” Avery scoffed. “Husband my foot! You will stop daydreaming!” She huffed and got off the bed.” As far as I‘m concerned, you are my enemy and I don‘t want to have anything to do with you.”

Grey turned to look at her. ” Will you rather have something to do with Chris? The guy that lies?”

before I come out or I will kill you!” She

“I told you that

was dad‘s father that

the door with

visitor‘s room. He took the suit that he would be wearing

out that he saw that breakfast had been served and

also on the seat and Grey knew better than not to move closer. So, he went to his usual

that Alfred signed the contract eventually,” Lucy

Avery smiled. “Yes, grandpa.”

slightly with approval. “That‘s good. It seemed like

will never disappoint you again,” she

face. Avery would do anything as far as her grandfather would acknowledge

working?” Lucy didn‘t look at Grey but he knew

“Yes, at

Benjamin inquired while Emma hissed,

“Office assistant.”

Chris earns seven figures every month. How

can‘t talk? Cat got your talk?” Emma laughed. “It‘s ok,” Lucy stepped in. “We are eating, we should have a nice table etiquette,” he

after Lucy had finished eating. He arrived at

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