Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 232: Attention

Caramel let out a sigh. “Are you trying to use that to make me forget?”

Alex shook his head slightly. “I only need to ask questions about Grey. It’s not something serious. All you need to do is to answer me correctly.”

Caramel regarded him for a moment. Did your father send you here?”

Alex sighed, frustrated. “No Caramel, for how long do I have to let you know some things are just coincidences and it has nothing to do with each other?” He stressed.

Caramel sighed again and moved to sit.” What is this all about by the way? Why do you ask such a question about Grey? I already told he’s an orphan. What else do you want to know?” She demanded.

Alex sat and observed Caramel for a moment. “Who were his real parents?”

The answer shocked Caramel for a moment. She was confused, though it felt like Alex was right. Caramel nor Avery knew who Grey’s real parents were. But it doesn’t matter and Caramel has never seen it in the way that Alex was terming it to be.

Should Caramel be worried about her father? She doesn’t even know who her real father was.

“I have no answer to your questions, Alex. How do you expect me to know who his real parents are? I’ve been friends with you since when we were in high school but I didn’t know you were Giovanni’s son,” she stressed.

know, and I’m not telling you this to disturb you. I only need you to get something for me. That aside, is there anything about

were to me?” Caramel

that one. I’ve always done so many things to protect you. Keeping my identity was also

watch him but didn’t say a

get me a strand of

What? You want me to start looking

It will be very easy for you. You are close

don’t you ask him? You two are getting way close as well

up already. “I don’t mean it like that,

I’m not interested in

stood and regarded her for another moment. “Forget I

this?” She

Caramel had walked out, she couldn’t stop thinking of the reason

from her.

very capable. I need him to retrieve something for me. No,” he shook his head slightly as the driver pulled out into the street. “I need you to get me a strand of hair. I will email you his name

with it.”