Vernon drove to one of his big brother's offices. As the heir of the powerful old-money family, the Gray Family, Vincent inherited all the lucrative businesses the family owned, so he had a lot of responsibilities as well.
At first, the decision of the late Vaughn Gray was challenged by the branch families. But once they saw the capability of Vincent Gray, they just allowed him to control everything, as long as they got a profit share every month from stock or other ways.
"Heh, imagine having to talk with those old bastards every month. I'd rather jump to a crocodile pit," Vernon comnted as he drove. He never liked his family, ever since he was a kid because they were either selfish assholes who would push anyone for their gains;
Or a bootlicking bastard who would do anything to gain favor, even if that ant they had to do terrible things.
Aside from that, Vernon also had a family of four that was utterly dysfunctional, with his dad as a cheating, remorseless bastard, his uncaring mom who wouldn't even blink even if she knew their family life was a total ss, and his big brother…
Well, his big brother wasn't so bad, honestly. But he still resented Vincent because of… sothing he didn't want to discuss.
"The only person I like is her…." Vernon's mind traveled back to when he was seven years old. But before that mory flooded his mind, he quickly shook his head. He gripped the steering wheel tighter and pressed the gas. "There is no need to think about stuff in the past."
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Vernon walked into the office shared with him by his big brother, and he beca the source of attention to everyone. He didn't care much about it, though. It was sothing very usual for him.
Vernon walked toward the receptionist and said, "I'm looking for my brother."
The receptionist was dazed for a good while. Of course, she knew who this man was. His face was on the TV, dating various popular or upcoming actresses. But who would've expected that the devil CEO was much more handso in real life?
He had the face of Mr. Vincent Gray, but his facial features were more defined, taller, and broader. Generally, Vernon Phoenix Gray had an intimidating aura that Mr. Vincent Gray didn't. Mr. Vincent Gray was already such a handso and charming man who could charm any woman at his will!
The receptionist was undoubtedly helplessly chard, unable to return to reality.
Vernon tapped the receptionist counter impatiently. This kind of reaction wasn't uncommon for him; again, he didn't care much about it. He could fuck any woman he wanted, after all.
But he wasn't here for that.
Before opening his mouth, another woman suddenly pushed the dazed woman. She bowed respectfully, "I am terribly sorry, Mr. Phoenix Gray. Please follow . Mr. Vincent Gray has been waiting for you."
"Hm."
Vernon ignored the dazed receptionist and followed the staff to the CEO floor. While they were on the elevator, he asked the female staff, "Is my brother busy right now?"
"Not at all, Sir. He is waiting for you in his office."
The female staff escorted him until he stood in front of a big carved wooden door. The female staff opened the door carefully and allowed Vernon to enter.
But when the young CEO stepped in, he saw a… rather interesting view;
…
"Uhhh! Ah! Ahh! V—Vincent, deeper, deeper! Ahhhh!"
"Argh! Fucking hell, tighten your pussy, you loose bitch!"
Vincent Gray, the handso CEO who was also the heir of the Gray family, was seen fucking a beautiful woman, probably in her mid-twenties. She had a slender figure but round boobs and butt. In conclusion, she had the perfect body that Vincent Gray liked.
Vincent thrust at least ten more tis until the sound of his crotch hitting her ass echoed in the office, and he pulled out his dick and ejaculated on the woman's chest.
Vernon wasn't surprised, nor did he try to leave. He just leaned on the wall with an amused smile while watching the whole thing like watching sothing so trivial.
Vincent was breathing heavily, and after recovering, he looked at Vernon, who had been waiting the whole ti. He was smiling and crossed his arms as he leaned on the wall.
"Good afternoon, Brother."
"Ah, you're here. Sorry to make you wait," Vincent said. He glared at the woman still recovering after the wild sex and said, "Why are you still here, leave now!"
The beautiful woman glared back at Vincent but dared not say anything. She got up and turned her head around to see the private guest of Mr. Vincent Gray.
And she was absolutely stunned…
'Oh… my… god, Vernon Phoenix Gray is even better looking in real life!' she thought as she stared at Vernon dazedly.
,m Vincent pushed her gently, so she would leave sooner, "Don't waste your ti here. My little brother is not interested in you."
The woman glared again at Vernon but just grabbed her dress and bag and walked out naked.
Vincent washed his hand in the bathroom and zipped his pants before returning to Vernon.
"You can sit there, Vernon. That sofa needs to be cleaned. That bitch squirted too many tis," Vincent said, pointing at a seat facing his desk.
Vernon sat obediently, and Vincent sat on the executive chair directly in front of him.
They were silenced for a while, and Vernon didn't want to start the conversation with a business. So he asked, "How's your business, Brother? Are you doing well?"
"I'm doing great, as always," Vincent replied. Though, Vernon noticed the dark eye bags under his eyes said otherwise. But he didn't dare to ntion it. "Though I have been stressed these days, I relaxed by fucking one or two won during my break."
"Oh, about that woman before, she is brazed enough to glare at you, do you know her?"
"… Her na is Priscilla. She is my secretary."
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