Chapter 49: HIS TYPE

" Dylan, Rylan, finish up. I have a meeting in two hours and we need to finalize the deal." Mr Greystone said before taking a sip of water. He was about to take his cup of coffee when I quickly switched it to a glass of fruit juice. His gaze lazily rested on me with one of his eyebrows raised.

" Sure..." Dylan was about to respond to what Mr Greystone said but when he turned to face him, he saw how Mr slightly glared at me. " After breakfast..." He seemed speechless but I didn't mind.

" Take this juice instead. It's your favourite, remember?" I gently suggested with a fake smile.

" It is not juice I need right now. It's coffee, darling. I take coffee every morning." Mr Greystone clarified as he tried to reach for his cup of coffee. I took away from his reach, at the other end of the table. Everyone else seemed to be so busy with their meals but I knew they were paying attention to what was happening.