Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 12: search for job

the door wasn’t so strong, it would have fallen off. Grey sighed, already feeling sorry for her. It was his fault anyway. He regretted ever getting drunk. The night was a special night that he would never forget. Grey moved away from the door as he could see some other door by the left. However, there was already a bold description of who the room belonged to. There was Smith and Benjamin and the couple. There was another room on the upper floor but it was for Lucy. Aside from these, there was no other room for Gray except for the maids’ side which was to the left side of the living room. Grey found an unoccupied room in the servants’ wing. And he slept off immediately. . The morning came so fast as Grey could imagine. Well, he wanted to get to the P.K company on time. And he would still have to go to his house since he didn’t bring any clothes to Avery’s house. He walked out of the room just in time when Benjamin and Emma were coming out. “What the fuck? Did you sleep in the servant room?” Benjamin asked amazingly. Emma laughed. ” Of course, he’s a servant after all?” Grey took a short bow. “Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Robinson.”  “Good morning,” Benjamin replied softly. Emma waved her hand. ” The morning is good for you after all. I hope you won’t forget the position you hold in this family.” Grey smiled. ” I won’t ma’am but I have to go now,” and he hurried out before they would say much. He got a cab straight to his house and took a quick bath. He was dressed in a gray shirt and black trousers. P.K corporation was thirty minutes away. When Grey got to the company, it was already ten in the morning. Stepping down from the car, Smith was the first person that Grey saw. Smith turned around and saw him as well, then a smile crept up to the corner of his mouth. “Look who we’ve got here,” he teased as Grey walked nearer. Afraid that Grey would walk in and he wouldn’t be able to stop him, he called out to the securities that were hanging around. The securities walked forward at an alarming rate. He pointed at Grey. “Do not let him in. He’s a loser who wants to take advantage of Alfred.” The security men blocked the entrance immediately and Grey was forced to look back at Smith while wondering what was really happening. Smith took a step closer to him and filled the space in between them. “You know what, Grey. I think you should accept the aura moving endlessly around you,” he whined. ” You shouldn’t try to get benefits from Alfred even if your grandfather was his friend. Just accept the fact that you are poor,” he laughed again and