All Chapters of Mr. Grayson: Billionaires' Club Book 4 : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I FILTERED OUT with the rest of the room and took Nat’s elbow in my hand, leading her directly into my office.“Nat,” I sighed, then hugged her. “You know you’ll be the end of me, right?”“Good Lord, this is the end of you? This room is fucking heaven on earth!” She raised her hands and walked toward the corner of my office that had floor-to-ceiling windows.She stepped forward, leaning into the way the windows were fashioned to slant outward, giving an optimum view of the garden area located next to a small boutique mall and cafe.“Speaking of—”“Gloria’s!” she smiled back at me. “We’re shopping there. I’m sure you can use some leather and lace in your wardrobe. It’s expensive, but…” she paused, and her coy smile spread on her lips when she looked at my door.“I’m sure that since we caught thieves in Stone and landed the Sphere account,” Alex said, stepping in behind where I stood, “Breanne could afford to purchase some of that fine Italian clothing for all of us.”I pursed my lips a

Jim eyed me as if I’d fucked the woman and sent her packing directly after. Being businessmen who dealt with dirtbags daily, both of us were trained to read people. It was vital to make sound business transactions, and Jim knew what I was currently picking up on. The woman didn’t want to be in this room another second.“Breanne Stone,” Spencer walked up right before Breanne could squeeze in another exit attempt. “It’s nice to meet you finally.” He reached his hand to shake hers.Breanne’s eyes carried a hint of a sparkle in them, and thank God for that too. She and I were both given a little insight into Spencer, who had the ladies worshipping at his feet with just a friendly wink. One of his admirers being Breanne’s very forward friend, Natalia. How on earth he managed to answer the phone while fucking her, I’d never know. I thought I was a dickbag when I had a fling, but I’d never pull that number on someone, even if they were terrible in bed. One thing was for sure: Spicy Spence wa

Then there was Alex, a man who seemed to give a shit suddenly. I didn’t expect to see that expression on his face, the sympathetic one. It was as if he saw how personal this was for me—it was my dad’s company, and no matter how stiff a businesswoman I became to run it, I’d failed my father. Somehow, Alex seemed to care in one way or another. Feeling his empathy made me lose it, and I sobbed in the comfort of his arms as if he were Theo. That cryfest was not meant to happen around the man who seemed to only witness the worst in me; that was meant for the drive home.The defenses I put up in his presence came down when he pulled me in his arms, and I felt the comfort of the powerful businessman holding me. Alex Grayson may have been flirty and somewhat playful, but there was a reason he wore that thousand-dollar, three-piece suit like he owned all of Southern California. He held himself with an air of power, unreadable in every way, and he was a man who seemed to ooze domination and bus

C H A P T E R F O U R T E E NALEXIt had been a week from hell, trying to shake the last of the rotten apples from the Stone company’s family tree, firing ahandful of employees from Brooks who couldn’t be trusted to do their jobs efficiently, and dealing with the fact that something was undeniably in Breanne’s perfume because no matter what I did, I couldn’t shake her delicious scent.She was hypnotically beautiful and carried herself well as a businesswoman, especially since she’d been on fire all week after dealing with the last of her scandalous employees. If Breanne’s no-nonsense demeanor were the only turn-on for me, I’d probably be safe from her charms. Unfortunately, that damn dimpled smile of hers was going to be my undoing if I wasn’t careful.She was entirely off-limits for a man who had no limits, cares, or concerns about a woman’s feelings when it came to him achieving what he wanted. Instead of saying that Breanne Stone wasn’t my type, it was the other way around—I was

“It’s about goddamn time our conversations move to office gossip and get off our backs for a change,” Collin said to Jake and Cam. The hospital drama tended to dominate all of our conversations. Any time the subject changed to the business sector, Jake, Collin, and Cameron were usually delighted because it meant not having their balls busted as usual.“What happened at the wedding?” I asked Cameron, knowing I was officially giving away my interest in Breanne, but I didn’t give a shit what my friends thought at the moment.His eyebrows shot up, and he smirked into his glass. “You wouldn’t believe it. I almost can’t believe it, and I witnessed it.” He leaned forward as if he were about to drop the best story of all time. “Check this shit out. This wedding was stacked with upper elites. Super gorgeous venue, designed like the royal fucking wedding, right? You know the kind of wedding I’m talking about. The place looked like a wedding planner’s wet dream, and it would’ve likely made it in