Chapter 563: Best Boss

Grey got up early the next morning with a slight headache.

He managed to get himself prepared for work. There was going to be a party in the afternoon. So, he got himself a blue tuxedo.

The door opened suddenly and Charles walked inside. "Should I make something for you? Or what are you eating this morning?"

Grey laughed. "You are not my cook."

"But that doesn't mean I can't make you something very fast. You need to eat something before going to work or maybe you can take something when you get to the company," Charles explained.

Grey laughed and moved to the mirror angle. He did his tie slowly. "You can't even cook. When was the last time you cooked?"

Charles laughed. "I'm a lot better, Grey. You should taste my food in one of these days."

"And why_," he started and turned to look at him. "Why the fuck will I even let you cook for me? No, I would rather get something when I get to Protos Pubblicita or perhaps make the food myself."

Charles grinned. "I can make it better than you do."