All Chapters of THE SWITCH: 100 DAYS OF ME AND YOU : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Mile’s POVI smiled all the way home as the cab swerved down the road. Isn’t it ironic that Grayham Wilson, the man who stepped on everyone’s toes in this neighborhood was the same man who had just helped me regain my place?I shook my head at the absurdity of the situation. The car came to a halt in front of the mansion. I stepped out, collected my bag, and then dashed out.At the gate, one of the security guards quickly rushed to collect my bag and then ushered me into the house. I sighed and followed him. For the past few days, I’ve been telling myself that I think I’m starting to doubt if I can continue with this charade.Well, twenty-five more days and we’re good.I traced my way to the living room and was about to head upstairs when I noticed Grayham’s Grandpa sipping lemonade at the dining table.He should be having his siesta by now and why was he sitting at the dining table? He stood up with a smile and opened his arms to welcome me.I hugged him and then he patted me on the

Grayham’s POVIt’s been two days since Miles decided to reinstate Victor as the heir of Wilson Industries. It’s not practical that way but that’s what I understood from the meeting.Why would he make such a bet without consulting me?To be frank, there was no room for consultation because Victor didn’t give room for that but perhaps, Miles would have just stayed mute and allowed the bastard to slap him with a legal document.I can’t believe this was happening with barely twenty-five days to the ritual. Just when I had thought that things would go swiftly with the café back in business, fate reminded me that it was nearly impossible to stay sane in a situation where Miles and I were involved.Miles hasn’t shown his face here since the incident with Victor and it’s a good thing that he didn’t because I wouldn’t have given him a listening ear. He has called severally times to explain his so-called plan but I wasn’t ready to buy it.Victor was brutal, vile, and vengeful and he needs someo

Grayham’s POV“One glass of lemonade!” Someone hollered.“Coming up?” I responded with my hands glued to the phone.When I called Miles last night to congratulate him on being tactical with his plan concerning Victor, he laughed and said he would call me back for a detailed conversation.This afternoon, he texted me that the board members had summoned Victor, and he was roasted. He said he was going to drop by the café tonight to brief me on the situation, but it’s 30 minutes to closing hour, and there’s still no sign of him.I just dropped him a text, asking whether he was still going to show up. As far as I’m concerned, he could come here anytime since we have an understanding with the people now. He doesn’t have to wait for everyone to leave then he turns up like a thief in the night the way we met in the past.I dropped the phone on the counter and smiled while looking at the door. I’d like it if he drops by when everyone is gone. We could have some fun while he tells me about Vic

Grayham’s POV“This way,” Henry said and led me toward the CEO’s office. I could see that he was quite uptight. Perhaps, he was on the edge because he believed that someone from the street had come to take over his boss’s position while there were better replacements. Like him of course. I stepped into the office and stopped when Henry walked toward the desk.My God!It’s been ages.It’s been 73 days minus the one-month period that I was in a coma. I can’t believe I’ve been away from my haven for months that feel like a decade. I slowly stepped into the office and smiled when I caught a portrait of my Grandpa on the wall.He was the first CEO to ever run this company and right beside his portrait was my father’s and then mine. I turned to the visitor’s sofa and brushed it. There was a glass table at the center and my curtains. My black curtains.Miles changed nothing but how could he? To alter anything is to arouse suspicion. I walked to the window and parted the railings.I miss th

Grayham’s POVI have to give it to Miles. He’s smart. I underestimated him. I’ve been analyzing records, going through receipts, and tracking cash inflow and stock growth in the last couple of months, and guess what, we didn’t just record profit, we recorded a 50% increase in supply.I know Miles goes through me with every work document but trust me, the way he presents himself, talks to potential partners, and runs this company is above average. Maybe, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have someone assist me in the future.Someone I can trust so that I won’t have to suffer from burnout because I’m carrying all the workload alone. Miles has just indirectly taught me the value of delegation and trusting people and that’s why while I’m seated in the office going through the files on my screen, Shirley and Max and running the café.In the future, I would delegate more tasks to my executive assistant and then increase his salary. Speaking of an executive assistant, Henry just barged into my