Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 125: A revenge Grey stared for a moment, shocked. “Wait, I don’t understand this. Do you meanthat Hattie killed my mother?" Beatrice nodded once.

“I believe so.

But she has someone working for her somewhere around us, we just didn’t notice.

This was the only mistake that we made," she sobbed quietly.

Grey couldn’t think it through for a moment.

It felt like a heavy load had descended on him.

He couldn’t believe it.

That his mother was indeed poisoned? Someone killed her and she didn’t die a natural death? “So, I had to leave thatnight, with everything about your mother's cream." ULIL Grey observed Beatrice for a moment.

“Cream?” Beatrice nodded once.

"Your mother has some recipe for it but she wasn't able to create a company for it before she died.

She didn’t want anyone to steal the recipe.

So, she told me to take everything away and keep it safe,” she explained.

Greg released a sigh and looked away.

There was a lot he didn't know and was already discovering.

He wondered however how much he would still learn.

Well, something like why Rio killed his father.

He didn't even know if he was ready for the revelation.

"You don't know how happy I am to see you today, young master.” Grey looked at Beatrice andsmiled.

"How did you escape the claw of Hattie all these years?” Beatrice released a sigh slowly.

"I've been staying everywhere and recently I moved to this church.

Well, Hattie gave up the search years back.

It hasn't been easy for me as I couldn't find a decent job,” she expressed.

thought you killed

didn’t do it,

Grey nodded once.

usual, his instinct

was just as he had trusted

to escape that place

very exhausted already Beatrice stood

I need to leave here as soon aspossible." "But I need to give you the

Grey shook his head.

interested

will rather leave." "But-" she started again but Grey cut her off

I will leave now," he walked away and left

the pathway when his muscle

heavenward as he tried to

fist clenched beside him

a deep voice entered his voice when

back at Alfred and eventually succeeded

Should I get you something?" Grey shook his

will

changed and perhaps go to the

something," he said instead, not willing to talk more about

feelings were

needed fresh air, he needed a place where he would be able

the car and Alfred drove to his

ushered into the guest room where he showered and changed into something

Alfred inquired as

Grey nodded briefly.

getting better, I only need to get somewhere and think about everything

Alfred nodded once.

can tell Saint to drop you off.” “I will leave now then,”he announced and Alfred stood

night to ask about

car was silent as he had a lot of thoughts squeezed

things he wanted to

he was going

Smooth therapy really about? And what type of poison did she even usefor his mother?

But maybe just later.

get some fresh

would do