All Chapters of My Boyfriend's Think Tank: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

After work, I received an address from Grayson and took a cab there.When I arrived, I saw him waiting for me at the entrance, with a woman wrapping her arm around his shoulders.Upon seeing me, she approached me before he did and sized me up with interest. Then, she turned to him and remarked, "Not bad. No wonder you're so into her. I suppose she's a good match for you."Of course, she didn't forget to introduce herself. "My name is Luna Hills."Grayson took my hand, though his other hand remained firmly holding Luna's."Lulu and I are childhood friends. Quick, come on in. Lulu doesn't like the cold."Luna casually draped her arm over Grayson's shoulder, laughing and chatting as if she were the one dating him.The moment I entered the restaurant, six pairs of eyes locked onto me. Their gazes were full of scrutiny, making me uneasy and uncomfortable.Luna stood to my right. "Everyone, it's time for you to meet Grayson's darling."As soon as those words were said, the atmospher

I used to say Grayson was unreliable, but now, I was grateful that he was. Otherwise, I would still be out of the loop, drowning in his endless lies.He forgot that he had logged into his messaging app with my laptop, so whatever he had planned with his friends—a customized scheme for me—was all on the screen for me to peruse.For example, how they would decorate the room, what kind of balloons and flowers, and what shape the cake should be.They didn't miss a single detail. If it weren't for seeing their Plan B, I would actually believe he was trying to propose to me.Of course, Plan B was quite simple.If I still refused to give him my first time, they would just drug me. This time, they had sedatives all ready.Looking at these disgusting plans, I could barely connect this version of Grayson to the big, carefree guy I first met.We went to the same university. Although we were in different majors, I had heard his name long before we met. He was a campus legend—handsome, athle

I knew it was in the past, yet I couldn't contain the brewing pain in my chest when I recalled how Grayson and his friends mocked my dead parents.Back in my final year of high school, my parents were killed in a car accident on their way to bring me something I had left at home.The traffic police told me that, even in the crash, my mom had clung tightly to a thermal lunch box—inside was the carbonara pasta I had been craving for weeks.I lost count of the times I had considered committing suicide. I believed I was the reason for my parents' deaths. If they hadn't delivered me my lunchbox, they wouldn't have been in an accident.I was supposed to finish my college entrance exam and become an adult; I was meant to take good care of my parents.My homeroom teacher once told me I had to live on for my parents, and that the best way to honor them was to live well because that was what they would have wanted the most.When Grayson threw himself in front of me during the car accident,

Luna glared harshly at me. "Enough with the nonsense. I bet you're earning good money now, huh? Anyway, we could really use some money, say, two hundred thousand dollars?"The gang and I got together to start a business, and we've put all our money into it. Two hundred thousand is just enough to help us stay afloat."I furrowed my brows. "Are you sick? Why the hell would I give you money?""Okay, for starters, Grayson was a mess every day and ended up getting fired. Then, he dragged us into starting a business, and we lost everything."If it weren't for your drama, he wouldn't have gotten fired in the first place."I lowered my head, chuckling."Grayson got fired because he was careless with his work. And honestly, he should've been fired a long time ago. Ever since he was an intern, I was the one doing his proposals and double-checking everything for him."You know better than anyone how unreliable he is. I had to go over his work multiple times before it was even safe to submi