Devilish secretary - Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Chaos Carter Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Chaos Carter This creepy, scum-of-the-earth, self-entitled piece of trash, Rayan- He’s daring to have me thrown out?

Lilith’s fists clenched at her sides, her jaw tightening as she resisted the overwhelming urge to teach him a lesson right then and there.

Her inner devil was roaring, screaming for her to lash out, but she took a deep breath, keeping her composure.

Oh, how I’d love to meet him alone someday, she thought, her icy gaze fixed on Rayan’s gloating face.

I’d make him regret ever crossing me.

But no, not here.

Not now.

I’m being too civil for his undeserving existence.

Her lips twitched, but she said nothing, her cold, dangerous silence speaking louder than any words could.

“You dare to throw out my woman?” The sudden sharp, deep, and rich voice broke through the tense atmosphere, instantly silencing the entire store.

Lilith turned her head sharply toward the source, her piercing blue eyes meeting a face she knew well-yet it was different.

Her Human Doll’s face.

But this wasn’t the cold, perfect human doll she was used to.

No, this was someone else entirely.

His face was calm, like the surface of a still lake, yet his dark, mysterious gaze carried an undeniable weight that sent shivers down everyone’s spine.

Lilith’s lips curled into a knowing smirk.

She understood immediately-this was another personality of her Human Doll.

The room seemed to hold its breath as he took a step forward, his presence making even the air feel heavier.

“And who are you?” Rayan barked angrily, his voice rising as his irritation peaked.

Sebastian or rather, Gray turned his gaze to Rayan, his expression unreadable.

This fool has no idea, Gray thought, the corners of his lips twitching almost imperceptibly.

I’ve already burned down his largest warehouse, and yet here he is again, acting like a clown in public.

He still hasn’t learned that he shouldn’t offend people wherever he goes.

“That’s not a concern of yours,” Gray replied, his tone smooth but sharp, like a blade hidden in silk.

He strode forward with an effortless grace, his movements smooth and calculated.

Lia’s eyes widened as she finally got a good look at him.

Her breath hitched.

This man… He was dressed in a perfectly tailored navy-blue suit that highlighted his tall, broad frame, his strong shoulders and lean waist making his impeccable figure impossible to miss.

His dark clam gaze, so focused and intense, made her heart skip a beat.

She swallowed hard, her thoughts spiraling.

He’s more handsome than Rayan… and those hands!

So big… Before her imagination could run wild, she froze as Gray’s movements shifted.

He approached Lilith with purpose, his gaze softening slightly when it landed on her.

Without hesitation, he slid his arm around her waist, pulling her closer in one fluid motion.

“Oh, I see.

You rejected me because you’ve got some cheap handsome actor now!” Rayan spat, his face twisted with jealousy and disgust.

Lia snapped out of her daze, her gaze flickering between Rayan and Gray.

Her lips curled into a smirk.

“Lilith, really?

You rejected Ray for some… gigolo?” she said, her tone dripping with disbelief.

Gray’s expression didn’t change, but his thoughts cracked slightly.

Gigolo?

And this idiot also called Ray?

He made a mental note.

It was time to rename Ray Carter.

He follow trouble like a shadow.

Maybe…

Chaos Carter?

Rayan, growing more impatient, barked another order.

“Throw both of them out!” But before anyone could act, the store doors opened.

A tall man in a sharp black suit walked in, his presence instantly drawing attention.

Behind him was Assistant Quinn, sweating as he hurried to keep up.

The man’s gaze swept the room before landing on Rayan.

“Throw them out,” Rayan commanded smugly again, crossing his arms as he gestured toward Lilith and Gray.

The store manager and staff hesitated but began moving toward them, their expressions conflicted.

However… The man in the suit, who was the mall manager, raised a hand, his voice sharp and cold.

“Not them-throw this man out,” he said, pointing at Rayan.

The shop manager and staff immediately recognized him.

Rayan froze, his smug expression twisting into one of disbelief.

“What?!” Assistant Quinn spoke, his voice calm yet firm, despite the sweat on his forehead from rushing through all the arrangements.

“Our sir has just purchased this entire mall.” The mall manager quickly nodded in agreement.

“Yes!

Sir now owns everything here.” Lia gasped audibly, her hand flying to her mouth as she stared at Gray in shock.

The store staff and manager looked stunned, exchanging bewildered glances.

Gray remained calm, his arm still resting on Lilith’s waist as if nothing had happened.

Rayan’s face contorted with disbelief, his lips trembling as he stared at Gray.

“This… this can’t be…” Lilith smirked, her piercing gaze locking onto Rayan.

“Oh, it is,” she said softly, her tone filled with satisfaction.

The room fell into stunned silence.

“Sir, please leave the premises,” the store manager said firmly, his voice cutting through the tension in the room.

Rayan’s face flushed an angry red, his humiliation evident as he turned sharply toward the mall manager.

“Oh, you think I can’t buy this mall too?!” Rayan sneered, his voice loud and defiant.

“I’m not some poor fool who loses against a… cheap person like him.” Assistant Quinn, standing nearby, raised a brow in disbelief, internally shaking his head.

Rich family heir or not, this guy is a complete fool, he thought.

The mall manager, maintaining his professionalism, gave Rayan a calm, polite smile.

“Very well, sir,” the manager said smoothly.

“The current price of the mall is ‚¹850 crores (approximately $102 million USD).

Would you like to proceed with the purchase?” The words hit Rayan like a freight train.

His confident expression faltered for a split second before he tried to recover, puffing out his chest.

“‚¹850 crores?!” he repeated, his voice louder than intended, drawing murmurs from nearby staff and shoppers.

Lia’s eyes widened in shock, her grip on Rayan’s arm tightening as her face paled.

“R-Ray…?” she whispered, her voice trembling.

Rayan, caught in a trap of his own making, clenched his fists, his gaze darting around as he searched for a way out of the situation.

Meanwhile, Gray stood silently beside Lilith, his expression calm and indifferent as if the entire scene was beneath his notice.

Lilith smirked, leaning slightly closer to Gray and whispering, “Human Doll, I think he’s about to cry.” Gray’s lips twitched slightly, but he said nothing, his dark gaze fixed on Rayan as the room waited for his response.