Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 330

Chapter 330: Action

When Grey walked inside the living room, Emily sat on the chair, watching the tv to prevent her from falling asleep.She got up when he entered.

"Welcome back." Grey nodded briefly.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. What did you say brought you here?"

He demanded as he moved to sit in front of her.

Emily sat and stared down at the tiled floor.

'My mom told me who you really are," she looked up at him."

Thank you so much for saving my mother."

Grey nodded briefly.

'She already expresses her gratitude. You don't need to bother about it."

"Well," she hesitated.

"I'm here to pledge loyalty to you, Hercules.I want to serve you.I want to be someone that works for you," she expressed. Grey regarded her for a moment.

"Why?"

"I just kind of discovered that this world is full of struggles but it's good to have powerful men like you.Since I've already been working for you and know how nice you are, I felt It should be you. It's from the depth of my heart," she explained.

"Is that it? Because you felt it's the right thing to do? To be close to any powerful mafia lord? Is that what you mean?" Emily bowed her head in fear.

"I'm so sorry, I don't mean to offend you."

Grey relaxed in his seat and watched her for a moment.

"Being with the mafia is one of the most dangerous things ever."

"I know," she smiled slightly.

"I've always loved danger." Grey chuckled and crossed his long legs.

"Have you held a gun before?" Emily went mute for a moment.

"I have." Grey smiled.

"Impressive, when?"

Emily fiddled with her clothes all of a sudden but didn't say a word.

Grey was still watching her.

"If you want to serve me, you will have to be open to me."

Emily swallowed harder but still didn't speak.

"Or I can tell my men to drag you out," he stood.

"Please, don't!" Emily said quickly.

"I will talk," she expressed quickly.

"Good," Grey muttered and sat.

"I don't have all day actually.So, start talking."

Emily swallowed harder.

'My father was a policeman before he died.I knew where he kept his gun and when one of my classmates took one of my sandals and cut them into pieces, I decided to take revenge," she swallowed harder.

"I took my father's gun and shot him in the arm."

"That's bad," Grey shook his head briefly.

"I hope you've changed because it's so bad. Anyways, there's something you need to do for me now," he stood up and started towards the door.

"Wait what? Am I part of your group already?"

Grey shrugged briefly.

"Would I say you have something to do for me if you aren't?"

Emily jumped up, glad.She rushed after him.

They both entered the car.

This time, Grey was the one driving.

"So, what am I supposed to do?" She asked excitedly.