Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 392: Set up

The door to Giovanni's private room opened and a man walked inside. It was late at night and Giovanni was in one of his clubs.

He took a cup filled with wine already and sipped it. "Any news?”

"Yes, boss. There’s feedback from our spy that he just left goodness hospital."

"What for?" Giovanni didn't look at him as he asked.

"We didn't get that sir but he told US that he spent a lot of time there. And the room he entered was not only a VIP one but also guarded," he revealed.

Giovanni looked at him for a moment. ’Then that means the person must be very important to him," he reasoned for a moment. "I want you to find out who the person is. And I want it as quickly as possible. It could actually provide US an opportunity to eliminate Grey."

The man bowed slightly and walked out.

Giovanni was looking for every means possible. Anything would do as long as it eliminates Grey. And he wouldn't stop until he finds it.

Smith and Seth entered Protos Pubblicita and hesitated. "I'm anxious, Smith," Seth started.

Smith released a sigh. "If Maria is making a decision the next day after she saw our store, then we should be convinced of what her decision would be. R

Seth thought about it and nodded briefly. "You are right actually. I didn't even think about that," he released a sigh. "Let's be positive that this order is ours already."

go collect our order," he insisted

a message from Protos Pubblicita that they

and knocked slightly. "Hello, ma. Mr. Smith and Mr. Seth are here to meet

in the intercom above them. "Let them inside,"

at Smith

let out a sigh

smile. ’Good morning

morning," the

sat as well. ’Thank you for coming.

a smile spread on his face.

must have decided to award him the contract. There was no way they would call only him

have decided that-," she hesitated as she looked over at their faces for

exclaimed softly. "That can't be! Or is this some

have the time to do that. Protos Pubblicita has decided to award

you had to give him the

question. We don't owe you

table angrily, his fists were clenched and it felt like the blood was all

lose. "I mean we just showed you our store yesterday. I don't even know if you should have made the decision

hung up. She looked at the men again. "I've called the securities

for a moment. He didn't even want to start thinking of the loans he took and the fact that he