Chapter 93
Kate was dazed for a while until she snapped out of it when she noticed something was terribly wrong, "Wait, what did you just call me? Why are you calling me Mrs. Grant? We’re not married yet!"
"Haha, I guess I slipped," Henry winked. "My bad, I’m just a boy toy anyway. I need a lot of guidance."
"Boy toy—" Kate was speechless. She turned her body to face Henry subconsciously as his words felt like a bucket of ice cold water was poured on her, she could not comprehend what he had said just now. "How could you say something like that? Are you not ashamed to be called a boy toy? You are Henry Theodore Grant, you are the owner of this company, and you are the sole heir of the Grant family multi-billion dollar businesses."
She looked at Henry with a tender gaze, her heart broke for some reason as he called himself a boy toy.
"Please refrain from using such a derogatory term for yourself, Henry," Kate scolded. She greatly respected James and Henry Grant as they were both very competent at their jobs. "You are worth way more than that."
It felt weird to hear Henry calling himself a boy toy and to her, HER, a nobody who was simply an employee working in the company to keep herself afloat.
Henry could see Kate’s seriousness. She seemed to be genuinely concerned about him calling himself a boy toy.
He called himself that as a joke to tease Kate, but it seemed that he offended Kate for an unknown reason.
Henry grinned and gently held Kate’s hand, "Why not? I don’t really care about my family’s name or reputation in the first place."