Chapter 473

I was practically racing around the corner when suddenly, a forceful grip latched onto my

wrist!

Startled, I whipped around, only to crash into Gregory’s deep eyes. I heaved a silent sigh of relief. “You scared the living daylights out of me!

Gregory’s eyebrows quirked up teasingly, “What’s the rush? You running from ghosts or something?”

“Yeah, exactly!” I shot him a glare, a mix of annoyance and jest. “Running from the ghost who called me your lover!”

Gregory frowned in confusion, “What do you mean?”

“Some random dude blocked me at the apartment entrance,” I explained, slipping my hand into his as we made our way toward the elevator, venting my frustration, “Out of nowhere, he accused me of being your lover, claimed you’d lose interest in me in no time, and warned me not to fantasize about becoming part of the Ford dynasty…“.

I decided not to mention what Alaric said about giving Bryant another shot.

already up to his ears sorting out family crap at

my heart, I knew which path I

I rambled on, Gregory was half–distracted, typing away on his phone. I only

I

a mischievous smile, “Fantasize about marrying

“Is that your idea of

not,” Gregory quickly denied, then ruffled my hair a bit less gently than usual, “Proposals shouldn’t be rushed. Besides, it’s my place to bring up

smoothed over the irritation Alaric had stirred in me. Looking up at Gregory, I couldn’t help but

asked, “So, being sensible,

you want? As long as it doesn’t bankrupt me, I’m all

me,” he pointed at

elevator’s camera,

“Oh.”

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sounded reluctantly resigned, but then, leveraging his height and long legs, he swiftly covered the camera with his hand and

hiding your head in the

outrageous, I tiptoed and quickly pecked his cheek, then yanked his

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