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Billionaire CEO's Obsession

Chapter 9 Nine

Word Count: 1156    |    Released on: 18/07/2025

een. The room was silent, save for the soft hum of

day for five years, but it was alwa

t piece of jewelry – it was the platinum pendant with her name in emeralds the

he jewellery sat there, looking as new and clean as ever.

r, and after a second knock, Regi

noon, sir,"

. He had been working with Grey for over a decade, long e

anced up, offer

, what do

ed at his tab

ed the campaign for the new product launch. The development team is on track to

, his fingers tracing th

k from our beta testers

he development team is working on it. The testers ar

rning to the laptop screen brief

ing else I n

inalized. The legal team wants your signa

il, I'll review it

ency meeting regarding the AI ethics controv

a can han

smine asked to confirm your 5PM

ingers stilled on the keyboard. His

dding, "It's 2 PM, sir. It'

he shut his laptop, standing up

d by at the house or Grey's private villa to give him the

re of. They were maids and drivers at his disposal, but Grey i

, except for the ech

e black sedan, Regina

honoring your ther

his hand on t

e y

ffice, unpackaging the grief he

t after her last gift to him, Grey had no

well as mother, to Tristan

eat. He had plans to spend the evening with his son. He hadn't done that

Children running into the arms of waiting parents, ba

atting with each other, eagerly wa

rea, his eyes quickly scanned the room f

ing alone on a bench and s

on from a distance. He wasn't playing, he wasn't talking, just

oticed Grey

ight over there. I'll le

d, her gentle voice call

our father is here

turned, sighting his father. A faint smile c

aved, trying to bridge t

ts lacking the enthusiasm that most children ex

thdrawn. There was no mother figure in his lif

rly love was a bond that neither he nor t

ven for Tristan's sake. He couldn't bring himself to l

n it got too uncomfortable, Grey

p, how was

Tristan

ted the ur

don't want to talk about it." The little boy, just l

ror. He was staring out of the window, his

about recess? Did you

s remained fixed on the window

common ground, Gre

playing any new v

n's face lit

s the

tnit

ey seized the opening, a

sat up s

e game is cool, and I beat my high score ye

py to see his bo

m glad you're enjoy

drifted off and gazed

r? Talk to me. Is

..I

son scared t

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