Novel & Cerita Greyston Holt Spouse

he said and I slowly leaned back in my chair. “The Hilton Account he lost to Grayson was supposed to get him on track” “That was why they tried to get Nelly to marry Grayson as soon as possible.” He said, “Yeah about that, do you have any hint why Grayson broke off the marriage?!” I asked. “He didn’t tell you?!” He asked, I sat up on my seat and shook my head slowly. “No he didn’t,”

My train of thought was broken by my husband's deep voice, and I turned to see him standing right behind me, looking like he hadn't left from the very start. Yes. I was no longer Mrs Hurts but Mrs Greyson. After Bryce cut ties with the Hurts, he took his maternal grandfather's surname, Greyson. Honestly, I didn't know how to feel about the new title, but I loved it. Somehow, the name gave an illusion that my husband wasn't related to those Hurts. " When did you come back?" I asked, curiosity dancing in my eyes as I took in his amused features. " Long enough to find my wife deep in thought. Is the little one bothering you?" He asked, before taking the space next to me.

she grits out. "Bryanna,I told you it wasn't like that"Grayson tries to defend but was stopped by his wife. "You fucking shut up Grayson! You are lucky I am not calling of this whole charade. You didn't respect me and you fucked this whore whiles I was still alive. You couldn't wait for me to die before " she shouts at him and turns to face me again.

A black fucking card in my hand! I never thought I’d see one of these, let more of touching it before I died. I get to have this for two years! Oh, I was screaming at the top of my lungs from joy then I ran over to him, without a flicker of thought wrapped my arms around him, and kissed his head. “You are my sweet, sweet husband!! I can even carry three children. Or four. Name it!” “Sir,” Martha walked in with an envelope in her hand whilst I froze with my arms wrapped around Greyson, my lips on his head.

Mary commented. “Stop. He loves who he loves, and that is all that matters, I just would like for him to man up and give me a grandchild.” Herbert said. Blake looked at Koran for an explanation of what was being said. “My older brother Paul got married a few years ago and became a live-in husband. She is the CEO of her family’s business, and he takes care of the home. He quit a lucrative position in one of Grandfather’s companies and began to take care of his wife’s every need. He has only a few more months and his trials will be over, then he can confess to her that he is not a poor person and bring her home as the Heiress of the Grayson family.” Koran explained.

“Sorry, I didn’t get your name.” “I didn’t offer it,” Grant points out and Anthony gives him a look that screams behave. “I’m Grant, Grant Holdin of Holdin Industries. I’m Anthony’s brother, Gianna’s boss, and…” He let’s a slow smile spread across his face and I’m certain he is about to deal the final blow to every damn body around us. “I’m Gianna’s husband.” “WHAT?” My mother gasps, not bothering to hide her shock. “What did you just say? Anthony,” she continues, turning her gaze to her husband. “Anthony, did you hear that?”

I ask, raising my eyebrow in question. "Oh my goodness!" one of the older couples on our table said. "I wish all of our husbands were like that." "I know, right?" the other woman added as she turned her nose up to the man sitting beside her. "All they know is to take care of themselves." "Mr Vexley, it is an honour to be seated at the same table as you are," the husband of the first woman said, stretching his hand to me. "I am Mr Stone of Stones and Bricks, and this is my lovely wife, Anna Stone," he said, motioning to the older woman.

Rowan shouted her name. Bryant burst into delighted laughter. “Then it's all settled.” Only Bryant understood why she did that. His face was looking somewhere else. Even nanny Harley was surprised when Richard didn't say anything. Charlene didn't care about them. He was her husband and it was her marriage, and it was none of their business. “That's for all the hell I went through because of you.” She said calmly.

Tears were shed and hearts were once broken but that made their relationship stronger. “Mr. Greene will be back today.” Henney told me as I was making another set of cappuccino. I looked at her with confused eyes. “Who’s Mr. Greene?” I asked. Henney smiled. “Oh, you didn’t know him? He was the manager of The Strand before. He left because he had to study about management. Now, he’s going to come back because of the wedding of Mr. Bennett and Ms. Sloane.” She explained.

You're in love with her man'. Grayson downed his last glass of tequila and wiped his mouth, ‘I'm going home'. ‘Come on the night only just—' ‘I said I'm going home Connor!'. Grayson fired and walked away, Connor watched his friend disappear into the crowd of dancing people and shook his head. One thing about Grayson Hunter, he was never going to come to agreement with his true feelings. ********* ‘So what's the story about this new boss of yours??'. Gloria's mother, Mrs Steinem, a 52-year old who worked at the local bank and divorced from Gloria's real father only to be married to a pastor, Howard Steinem asked.