Chapter 2 What Are You Doing?!

Cynthia was awakened by pain. Glancing at the empty space beside him, she smiled bitterly, put on her clothes, and got out of bed. The pain still lingered. When she walked towards the entrance of the stairs, she saw Gray sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast slowly. After three years of marriage, this was the first time he had stayed for breakfast. She couldn't help being startled. "What are you doing there? Why don't you come over for breakfast?" Gray's cold eyes shot at her instantly, and his voice was so cold that everything nearby will be frozen. Cynthia came back to her consciousness and reached the dining table. Bearing the unease all over her body, Cynthia put down the knife and fork in her hands, and raised her eyes to look at Gray, just when she was about to try to say something to him- The phone that Gray placed on the table was buzzing and vibrating. After seeing the caller ID, he softened his cold eyes immediately: "What? Are you back? Okay, I'll wait for you at the company." In the past, Gray's attitude towards everyone was cold and distant, and he was extremely cold to her, but at this moment, the tone of his call was so gentle. The corners of his brows and eyes were visibly tainted with joy. Such a Gray was a person Cynthia had never seen before. It turned out that he could have such a gentle side. Cynthia felt a little empty in her heart. When Gray hang up the phone and looked back at Cynthia again, all the tenderness between his brows and eyes faded away. He stood up, took out a small box from the cabinet beside him, and threw it in front of Cynthia, "Remember to eat it." After speaking, he picked up his briefcase and car keys, turned around, and left the house. "Gray, you haven't finished your meal yet..." The response to her words was nothing but the figure of his hastily leaving. Staring blankly at the back, which disappeared outside the door, Cynthia cast her eyes back to the table. Her pupils contracted shockingly. What Gray had given her turned out to be contraceptives. It turned out that he even didn't want to give her the chance to have a child. It was such a pity that she still loves so humbly- At noon, Cynthia prepared a sandwich and salad as well as some handmade cookies as desserts. She put it in the lunch box and hailed a taxi to leave for Gray's company---Seia Co LTD. Holding the warm box, Cynthia felt a little nervous. Over the past three years, she had been going to the company to deliver lunch to him every day, but once she turned around and left, her well-prepared lunch would be thrown into the trash bin by Gray with disgust. The result had never been altered. Even so, she kept repeating the same thing for three years. She always felt that as long as she did her due diligence and looked after him well, the misunderstanding between them will thin out a lot over time, and he wouldn't hate her so much, and subsequently would change his mind. She would be accepted by him sooner or later. Arriving at the door of the company, Cynthia noticed that the security guard looked at her differently today, with contempt and sympathy in his eyes. Maybe she had misread his expression. Cynthia comforted herself. Nonetheless, when she entered the company, she felt things became out of kelter. Although those employees in the past would not be very respectful when they saw her, at least they wouldn't behave rudely to her. But today, they looked at her with contempt, and those eyes were like telling she was a fool. "Hey, she's here again today!" A female employee poked at the colleague who was working opposite and snickered. The colleague followed the female employee to look at Cynthia, and sneered, "Isn't this woman stupid? CEO has brought his girlfriend to the office, and she comes over with food like a fool. She just brings disgrace upon herself!" "As a wealthy housewife, it's really a failure that you couldn't even watch your own man well." "Her husband cheats on her in the broad daylight. She is so tolerant. She deserves the reputation as a door mat." Several female colleagues sat in a circle and discussed without shyness, with their voices getting louder and louder. While Cynthia was hearing those sarcastic words with her ears, a bad premonition arose in her heart. girlfriend? cheating? what were they talking about?! Clenching the lunch box in her hand, she suppressed the bad speculation in her heart and walked towards the door of the President's office step by step. As soon as she approached the door, there was a familiar sound of laughter. That voice made her heart flutter in an instant. Who was it? The moment she pushed open the door and entered, the box in her hand fell over onto the ground with a bang. At the same time, it was her heart that was shattered on the ground. On Gray's desk sat a disheveled woman. At this point, Gray squeezed his muscular body between her legs, both hands pinching her sensitive flesh while kissing the corners of her lips, her cheeks, and her neck. That kiss, gentle and long, was the most intimate token between lovers. "Ah...Gray..." The woman bit her lower lip, with her expression charming and intoxicated. She responded affectionately to Gray's kiss, and the very act of her kissing back just made Cynthia see clearly the woman in front of her was none other than her best friend who she had lost contact with for three years, Olivia! What Cynthia could feel was just a bang in her head as if something had exploded. She had a feeling that she had been blown up by several bolts of thunders, leaving her body and soul completely destroyed. She was back. The woman who had been loved by him dearly was back... Their romantic love was displayed in front of her, so intense that Cupid was unwilling to give them his arrow... The two who were immersed in sexual joy hadn't noticed her coming. Finally, when Olivia opened her eyes slightly and saw Cynthia, she pushed Gray away in haste. Her beautiful and delicate face was full of unease and fear, "Gray......" Her voice bore the note of softness and unease, making men love her more. Gray frowned his eyebrows and followed her gaze. After seeing the person coming, the tenderness on his face disappeared in a second, "Cynthia, what are you doing here?!"