All Chapters of Mr Billionaire! Let’s do Revenge! : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Maybelline.Next day. 6:45am“Are you fine?!” I heard Grayson’s voice as I walked down the staircase, I smiled tightly at him, I might have been a little bit dramatic last night. I nodded awkwardly as my grip on my bag tightened. “I’m okay, thank you” I murmured, he walked up to me and stretched out a cup of coffee to me. I took it from him and murmured a thank you, still feeling a little bit shy from how I was with him yesterday. I raised the cup to my lips and downed its whole content in one go, I stepped forward and dropped the cup on the table with a soft thud. “I should get to work now,” I said and rushed to the door without waiting for his reply. I stepped out of the house and the cold morning breeze hit my face, I slowly took it in and exhaled deeply. A small smile spread across my face. “You are a fun girl, May. Nobody should take that from you! You deserve nothing short of happiness. You shouldn’t get to live the rest of your life sad,” I muttered to myself, patting my sho

Maybelline. “Let me,” Grayson said as he pushed his chair backwards and packed up the plates for me. “You don’t have to,” I whispered, finding it awkward that Grayson was packing up our used plate for me. Aside from the fact that he was my boss, where I come from men don’t do these kinds of things. I actually just found it weird.“I want to,” he replied as he stacked up all the plates, I carried the cup also and we headed to the kitchen. “I’m doing the dishes, there’s no need to argue with me,” I said immediately we entered the kitchen, I watched as his lips stretched into a small smile and he placed the plates in the sink.He stepped backwards a little bit as he rested on the kitchen counter and folded his hands across his chest, crossing his legs in front of him.“This is so weird,” I finally said as I began washing.“Staying up alone can be very tiring,” he said and I nodded slowly at his words.“Well since you’re staying with me, I might as well tell you, the photocopier in our

7:45pm “I’m sorry,”“I lost track of time at Betsy’s” I said to Grayson as soon as I walked into the house. He was seated on the three-seater, with his laptop, obviously engrossed with work. Immediately I spoke, he looked up at me and shook his head. “No need to apologize,”“It’s not like you’re doing anything for me at home,” he said, I took my lips into my mouth and nodded firmly. Another “Grayson is not Fred” Moment. Fred used to request for tangible reasons why I would come back home later than six in the evening. If my reason wasn’t valid enough based on their parameters, I would get a backlash of hurtful words from his mother and sisters. Tough times man.“I ordered food, your share is in the microwave,” he added, and I nodded slowly, he’s so gentlemanly. Every blog portraying him as cold definitely has no idea who he really is. “Thank you, thank you for earlier too,” I said, he passed me a tight lipped smile and turned back to his laptop.“Oh, this came in for you earlier,”

Maybelline. The tension in Mr. Nash’s office was so thick, you could practically cut through it. My heart was unintentionally thumping loudly, the last thing I wanted was to get into office drama and get Grayson involved like this. But this girl! She just had to do this on an early Friday Morning. I have a lot of work on my plate, now it’s quite obvious that I’ll have to work late trying to sort them out. I’m beginning to see why Betsy Loathes her so much! Betsy and I stood side by side in front of his desk, trying to ignore Loretta’s smug grin as she leaned casually against the wall, but then, she let out an exaggerated sigh.“Mr. Nash,” Loretta began, her voice dripping with self-righteous indignation, “I’m not sure why I’m even here. I was just minding my own business when Maybelline barreled into me. She dropped her things, and then they both turned on me like some sort of pack.” Betsy’s face flushed, and she took a step forward. “Mr. Nash, that’s not true. Loretta shoved May

6:30pm Grayson. “Packing Twenty thousand units in one week?!” “That’s too much Cole, why did you agree to it!” I gasped flustered as I spoke to Cole via video call. Just as he was about to reply, the phone beeped signaling that someone else joined the call. Katrina. Just then Becky also walked into the frame and took her seat beside Cole. “What’s with the Tux, is this supposed to be a business meeting?” Katrina muttered as soon as she joined the call.“You can’t blame me, I had to make a decision at that point,” Cole said, ignoring Katrina’s comment.“What decision? What’s up?” Katrina asked again, I could see her adjust on her couch with her legs folded beneath her carrying a bowl of cereal. “Cole agreed to deliver twenty thousand gym equipment spares in one week,” I said to Katrina and Becky.“What?!”“Babe! Why would you do that?!”“It’s not like I wanted to put us on a spot on purpose, but Fred also offered to deliver twenty thousand units in that same time frame if he’s rec