Chapter 60. Sugar Daddy

Aubrianne Ivanov

Well, I am not sure if that made matters worse or not, but I was already calm in the wake of his distress and not wanting to give the man a heart attack. I almost screamed for Daniel when I saw how pale his dad looked.

But he did not even ask for help nor wanted help. Instead, he was busy begging ME not to go.

He looked like if I did, it would be his death, and yea, that confused me more than anything else. These people were weird.

I decided to reason, then asked, “OK, so you say it has nothing to do with any sugar daddy business, right? Answer me this. Do I have to pay for these items? Will it be deducted from my salary?”

Mr. Grey’s expression quickly changed to one of confusion, “No! Absolutely not. There will be no deductions or anything like that. These are gifts.”

And we are right back where we started.

“OK, gifts, huh? Is it because I would have to do shady business for his clients? Doctoring their boo