Secretly The Billionaire Boss By Debbie Chocolate Chapter 32
Secretly The Billionaire Boss
Chapter 32: Promise Grey stared at the door for a moment. He didnât know exactly what Avery was angry about. Was it because he hasnât gifted her anything since theyâve been married? Or was it because he lied about getting suits with his advance payment or because she thought he wasnât caring? He has questions but the answers elude him.
Grey spent the night in the maidâs room. He got up earlier as he didnât want Lucy to find out. It could put him and Avery in trouble.
He knocked on the door but Avery didnât answer. He opened the door nevertheless and stepped in.
He stopped abruptly as his gaze settled on the view before him. Avery sat on the chair and was applying beauty products to her skin. There were headphones on her ears and it could be the reason why she didnât hear him knock the other time.
Grey was able to see Averyâs flawless and long legs as she applied the moisture. She wasnât aware of his presence or so he thought because she suddenly held out the towel, revealing the beauty of her body.
Grey hasnât remembered the way she looked even though they had something together. He wasnât even able to remember the peculiar thing that forced him to be a sonâinâlaw.
Grey wanted to look away. He should but he couldnât, he was dumbâstruck.
The hand circulating the thigh stopped suddenly as if just acknowledging some tactical error. Like in slow motion, she looked up slowly. When her eyes met with Grey, she screamed and lurched at the towel.
âLook away!â She yelled, devastated.
Grey turned around like a robot, his face flushed at what he had been staring at.
The truth was that Grey doesnât love Avery and well, she doesnât love him as well. But, something was pulling them together now and Grey would stop at nothing to prove to his in-laws that he was capable of caring for Avery even though there would be no existence of love in their relationship.
After the betrayal of Nora, Grey doesnât even think he could fall in love. The only thing he was after was becoming a good sonâinâlaw and also being able to unravel the mystery behind his fatherâs death and also find the spy. Also, he needed a nice pretense if he really didnât want others to suspect he was Hercules.
âWhat the fuck did you think you were doing?â She snapped.
â Iâm sorry. I didnât know you were naked. I knocked on the door but you didnât respond,â he rushed his explanation. Though, he wondered why he had to. Avery was supposed to be his wife, wasnât she?
âWhat if your grandfather knocks on the door now? What would he think if he sees me looking away from your flawless body?â Grey teased.
â My grandfather would never do that, dummy!â Avery remarked.â You should get out and wait for me. I will call you when Iâm done here,â she suggested.
Grey sighed. âAlright, but you should hurry up as Iâm going to work as well.â
âDonât dictate to me!â Avery yelled.
âGrey, open this door!â Lucyâs voice sounded from the other side of the door.
Avery felt her heart increase its beat as she stared at the door.
âIs Grey in this room?â Lucy inquired.
Avery looked over at Grey for assistance. She wants nothing but to get on her grandfatherâs side and it looked like Lucy was hell-bent on marrying her off to Grey. She would have to keep a low profile till she figured out how to go about it.
âYes sir, I am,â Grey replied quickly, as he sensed the desperation in Averyâs eyes.
Avery heaved a relief sigh at his response.
âCan I come in right now? I need to speak with Avery,â he seemed urgent.
âBut grandfather, we are in a compromising position,â she said quickly.
Grey was forced to look at her. âWhat compromising position?â He whispered, Avery made a sign of keeping his mouth sealed if he loved his life.
Grey sigh. âYes sir, we are,â he said.
âYou guys are naked? Itâs morning! What the fuck are you doing?â
Grey shrugged and gave Avery an iâtoldâyouâso signal.
âBut grandpa, we are just_,â she stopped suddenly when Greyâs lips touched hers. His right arm snaked around her waist and pressed her body against his chest while his left arm held the towel in check. Before she could react, the door opened almost immediately and her breath w âOh, I didnât know you guys were this intimate,â Lucy apologized quickly. âAvery, I would like to speak with you quickly. I have an appointment this morning and you are coming with me!â
Avery pulled away from Grey quickly, though his arms were still holding her waist closer to him. âWhat?
Appointment?â Surprise edged her voice.
âLetâs talk this over during breakfast. Though, I only have a few minutes left,â and he left.
Avery couldnât believe her ears. Lucy wanted her to tag along. It has never happened after the incident with Grey and the heiressâs position has been taken from her. It seemed to her that Lucy was about to rescind his decision. Though, she saw no reason why it would happen because the very person that caused the problem was still sticking to her like glue.
âYou look overjoyed,â Grey smiled.
Avery was brought back to the mundane world by his deep voice. âWhat the fuck did you just do? Did you just kiss me! You dirty dumbass!â She screamed with disgust and pulled away from Grey.
Even though Grey hasnât washed his mouth or had his bath, he tasted nice in Averyâs mouth. But she had no time to think of it. Instead, she went in for another quick shower, delaying Grey for another moment.
Grey didnât say anything. Instead, he patiently waited for her to be done. He somehow knew that he wouldnât be able to eat with Robinson. Breakfast would be gone by the time he was done.
When Grey walked into the living room, Lucy was speaking with Avery.
âJ.K company is sponsoring a deal and they want you to be present as a prominent person of the company. Your presence is crucial to this contract,â Lucy explained. Grey smiled. Alfred was really helping him and Grey had promised to help her get her heir right.