Spoiled by the President novel Chapter 775

In the living room at the main building.

Fully dressed, Gregory waited there.

It was rare to see him dressed in a casual white outfit. The whiteness washed away his usual dullness, making him look bright and handsome. It emitted a feeling like he was back in college once again.

Next to him sat a sloppy man whose body leaned unsteadily against the couch as he held a bunch of grapes and ate them piece by piece.

“Did you hit your head, Third Brother Gregory? Didn’t you say you never wait for women? Who is this beauty that you place upon such honor by waiting for her here?”

He had supposedly woken up at the crack of dawn, so he should have been waiting for a while.

Gregory was reading the news on his Ipad as he glanced upwards at Massimo Nolan.

His complexion was colorless, like a block of million-year-old ice.

“You can leave if you’re annoyed.”

The expression on Massimo’s face turned ghastly, and he hurriedly added on, “Hey, don’t take it to heart. I was just joking about it.”

Upon saying this, he relaxed his body and continued to lie against the couch. He laughed as he said, “I don’t mind waiting for a while. I’m quite free anyway. I’m just curious who this confidante whom Third Brother Gregory is waiting for is.”

Gregory glanced at him but did not speak.

Soft footsteps could be heard echoing from the outside.

Massimo raised his eyebrows and jumped from the couch, laughing. “Yo, the main owner is here.”

The door to the living room swung wide as a slender figure entered leisurely.

Vickie wore a simple casual outfit too. She had put on a light gray jacket and a pair of joggers. Underneath those joggers were a pair of long, lean legs. Her short hair was kept neat and tidy, with a few strains of loose hair at the front, and her eyes had a somewhat freshness to it which shone brightly and clearly.

Massimo was astonished to see her.

As one of Gregory’s closest friends, it was no surprise that he knew Vickie.

He also knew that they shared a lot of gratitude and grudges.

Almost everyone knew about them as they were quite vigorously entwined with each other back then.

Gregory was even evil enough to send her into prison.

How was it possible that they could live under the same roof in tranquility now?

Did they make up, or did they come to a peace treaty?

Massimo looked at them in confusion.

Vickie and Gregory looked magnanimous on the other hand. Vickie gave Massimo a quick glance as she walked in. With her eyebrows raised, she asked, “So it’s just us?”

Massimo had a weird look on his face.

Gregory was calm as he placed the iPad down. He stood up, adjusted his clothes, and replied in a deep voice, “There is someone else.”

Just as his words trailed off, a seductive feminine voice echoed from the doorway.

“My God, look at this amazing weather today! You should really take a walk with me, Gregory.”

Along with that voice came Yuliana Lynch. She was wearing one of the pieces from Chanel’s Haute Couture Collection.

All they saw was her delicate makeup, sharp eyes, and her set of perfect teeth. On her head, wavy curls landed softly above her shoulders. The way her hips swayed from side to side when she walked was so captivating that it mesmerized any onlookers at first sight.

Massimo was stunned.

He did not have the time to react when he heard a woman scoff.

Naturally, that person was Vickie.