Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 144

Chapter 144: Unbelievable Maria didn’t even want to believe it. Or maybe she was wrong but the facts were staring right at her.

If Grey was really Hercules, it was the only way to explain the sudden promotion that she got.

But she didn’t want to accept it until she had the fact staring right at her in the face. Or she had Grey accept the claim.

Jane was saying something but Maria wasn’t listening. She opened the door immediately and got out. She hurried back to the company.

She got the direction of Grey’s office from Carol. The company was a spacious one and one could get lost in it.

Eventually, Maria arrived in front of Grey’s office. She let out a deep sigh and tried to stabilize her breathing.

No way, she was feeling very excited. What if she was right? She didn’t even want to imagine what that would mean for her.

She knocked on the door slightly. “Mr. Grey, it’s Maria.”

“Yes, come in,” came the deep voice. Maria took another breath. The question that was going to reveal Grey’s identity was simple. She was going to ask Grey what his last name was. If he denies being Grey Fox, then she would be sure that he was really Hercules.

Though Grey used Fennel at work there was a day that Caramel came looking for him and had to say his name in full.

And Maria didn’t even tender it in front of him because she saw that there was no reason to. She believed it could be his third name or something. “So, what if Grey doesn’t deny it? Maria would have to go with plan B. Maria opened the door and walked in, a smile on her face. Grey looked up at her, with a confused expression. “Is there something you want? “He had different files in front of him and it looked like he was reading through

them.

Maria shook her head. “Nothing that disturbing. I just needed to ask for your name in full.”

Grey raised skeptical brows at her. “My name?”

Maria sent him a warm smile. “Yes. We need to make a tag. So, we need your names to do that.”

“Oh,” Grey nodded briefly.” But I don’t need it.”

“Well, I insist. We don’t want the situation whereby we wouldn’t be able to know it’s your office when we enter,” she persisted.