Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 203: Fake recipe

After the meeting with the advertising company, Smith returned to his office with Mia.

Smith stopped in front of the desk, with his hands over it for a moment in a thoughtful manner. “We

need more funds.”

“Yes sir. Do you think we should ask LN for it?” Mia suggested.

Smith thought about it for some minutes and turned around to look at Mia. “That won’t work this

time. Avery wouldn’t allow me but I have to pay for this advertising company. I’m very positive about

this. It will surely work out.”

Mia sighed. “Do you think we should meet with Hercules for promotion? We will be able to pay later.”

“No,” Smith shook his head briefly. “I’m going to take a bank loan. It’s the best way in this case.”

Mia sighed. “Alright, boss.” She turned to leave but stopped almost immediately. Somehow, she

knew it was a bad idea to borrow from the bank because it was going to have a great effect on them

if something happened afterward.

But Smith was being stubborn and there was nothing to do but to listen to him.

Grey walked to the living room with a glass of wine. His phone rang suddenly, the noise dragged

him out of his thoughts. It was Maria.

“Hi, Maria.”

Maria took a deep breath. “Is something wrong? You are not at work,” she observed. Though, there

was another thing in her voice that Grey couldn’t get.

“Something came up. I will discuss it in person. Is everything alright at work?”

Maria took another deep breath. “David has called an emergency meeting because of you. He’s

going to have another one tomorrow as well,” she revealed.

Grey raised skeptical brows. “Why?”

and he didn’t hesitate to let

them how

the board against you and have them

you,” she explained.

Grey smiled. “Seriously?”

As of now, I’m the only one supporting you. I don’t

fed the other executives with but

but keep me posted

do you need my help in any case? It’s unlike you

home unless something important comes

a moment. “You are quite brilliant. Well, Hattie

and wanted the recipe

exclaimed softly. “What are you going

Give her the recipe?”

talk to you later then,” he said in

left no room

said and

the call and stared into space. David was

being nice to have

for him at that moment as he had to meet

very soon.

the fact that she

Grey but it was too late. Who would

was someone of

he kept

to Protos Pubblicita as Grey had told her to. Instead,

with her money. She just couldn’t go, she

hotel in one of

was her fault that

her

door

the attendants appeared in front of her with

blinked her eyes, “what? I didn’t order anything,” she was

asked US to bring

refund you. He has paid for everything, ”

shocked and her mind strayed

yes,” the attendant remembered something. “He asked me

expressed and stretched out a card

tray inside just as

word on it.

like owning. That should be