Devilish secretary - Chapter 130

Chapter 130: Chapter 130 Emails Chapter 130: Chapter 130 Emails As she contemplated the situation, a notification popped up on her screen, a message from Nina: [ Nina: Hi Lilith!

I was wondering if you have completed reading the script?

] Lilith blinked, realization hitting her hard.

The script!

She hadn’t even started reading it, let alone finished it.

She thought back to where she might’ve left it, and that’s when it hit her.

Her bag… and her phone.

“Oh no…” she whispered to herself.

“I left everything in Human Doll’s car!” A flush crept up her cheeks as she recalled how she got so distracted by their intense kiss earlier that she completely forgot about the bag.

“Great, Lilith, you forgot your stuff because you got busy kissing your Human Doll.

Nice priorities,” she muttered, feeling a mix of embarrassment and amusement.

Quickly, she typed a reply to Nina: [ Lilith: Hey Nina!

So sorry, I’ve been a little busy.

I’ll read it tonight and get back to you tomorrow, I promise!

🙂 ] She hit send, her mind still replaying the memory of Gray’s touch and the way he’d looked at her before she left.

It was a distraction she hadn’t expected, but it wasn’t exactly an unwelcome one.

Still, she needed her bag back and her phone.

Lilith sighed as she closed her laptop briefly, realizing she couldn’t use her phone since it was still in Human Doll’s car.

Without wasting any more time, she reopened her laptop, clicked on her email, and started typing.

Her fingers flew over the keyboard as she muttered to herself, “Let’s make this sound professional, shall we?” But by the time she hit send, her message looked anything but formal.

Subject: I Want My Stuff Back!

Dear Human Doll, You, in your utter adorableness, made me forget my bag and phone in your car.

While I appreciate the distraction (yes, you kissed me senseless), I really need my things back.

Kindly deliver them to me at your earliest convenience.

Let’s say… within the next 30 minutes?

Sincerely, Your Amazing Girlfriend She stared at the email for a second, her lips twitching with amusement, before hitting send.

“That should get his attention,” she said, leaning back in her chair.

Lilith closed her laptop, stood up, and walked toward her window, wondering how long it would take Gray to respond or better yet, show up at her door.

˜…˜…˜…˜…˜… Gray sat in his dimly lit study, his sharp eyes focused on the documents in front of him.

His brow was furrowed in concentration as he worked through the numbers and legal clauses that required his final approval.

Just then, his laptop made a sound, letting him know he had a new email.

He instinctively glanced at the notification, and as soon as he saw the sender’s name-Lilith.

A small smile tugged at his lips.

Clicking on the email, his smile widened as he read her words.

“I Want My Stuff Back!” It was so very her.

He leaned back in his chair, his fingers hovering over the keyboard as he began to type a reply.

Subject: Your “Demand” Dear Miss Amazing Girlfriend, First, I’d like to say I’m honored to have kissed you senseless, as you put it.

It’s a title I will wear with pride.

Secondly, if you think you can demand your belongings back with a 30-minute deadline, you might need to reconsider.

I believe I deserve something in return for such an important delivery.

What do you think, Lily?

How about a proper date night in exchange for your bag and phone?

Your reply or better yet, your acceptance can come via a kiss.

Sincerely, Your Ever-Obedient Human Doll Gray smirked as he hit send, already imagining her reaction to his teasing.

He stood up suddenly, grabbing his phone as he walked toward the living room door.

Ethan, lounging on the sofa in his shorts with earphones on, noticed the abrupt movement.

“Hey… bro!

Where are you going?” Ethan called out, pulling out an earbud, but Gray didn’t even glance his way.

His strides were long and purposeful as he headed straight for the car.

Ethan frowned, watching his brother closely.

What’s with him?

As Gray reached the car and grabbed the door handle, his body suddenly froze.

His eyes fluttered shut, his shoulders slumping as though all energy had drained from him.

His phone slipped from his hand, landing with a soft thud on the ground.

His entire body swayed, loosening as if he was about to collapse.

Then, His eyes snapped open.

A slow, mischievous smirk curved on his lips.

“I’m back,” Ray whispered to himself, his voice filled with amusement and arrogance.

He glanced down at the phone on the ground but didn’t bother picking it up.

Instead, he turned sharply and walked back toward the garage.

Ethan, still standing near the door, called out again.

“Hey, bro!

Where are you going now?

What’s wrong with you?” Ray ignored him completely.

Reaching the garage, he grabbed the bike keys from the shelf and headed straight for the motorcycle.

“Seriously, what the hell?” Ethan muttered, his confusion growing as he followed behind, trying to make sense of the situation.

Ray swung his leg over the bike, started the engine, and shot a quick glance back at Ethan, his smirk growing wider.

“See you around, Ethan,” he said casually before twisting the throttle and speeding off like a pro.

The bike roared to life, leaving Ethan behind, frozen in place with a stunned, slack-jawed expression.

“W-WAIT, BRO!

WHY DID YOU TAKE MY BABY BIKE?!

AND-WAIT-WHEN DID YOU LEARN TO RIDE A BIKE?!” Ethan shouted, running toward the driveway.

Ray didn’t bother to look back, his smirk growing wider, while Ethan stood there with a dumbfounded expression.

What the hell is going on?

His brother, who used to scold him for showing off on his bike and mockingly call him bad boy in their teenage years, was now riding his precious bike like some rebellious hero in a movie.

“He used to call me a bad boy for this!” Ethan muttered in disbelief, gripping his hair in frustration.

“AND NOW HE’S THE BAD BOY?!

WITH MY BIKE?!”