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.

killed

do it,

Grey nodded once.

his instinct

just as he had

a bid to

exhausted already Beatrice stood up

regarded her for a moment, “home, I need to leave here as soon aspossible." "But I need to give you

Grey shook his head.

not interested

started

to hear anything, I will leave now," he walked away and left Beatrice

when his muscle contracted and he

heavenward as he tried to push the tears back

fist clenched

entered his voice when

and eventually

Should I get you

will be

and perhaps go

said instead, not willing

pent-up feelings were almost suffocating

needed fresh air, he needed a place

and Alfred drove to his

into the guest room where

inquired as Grey walked out

Grey nodded briefly.

get somewhere

Alfred nodded once.

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

call you at night to ask about your welfare.” Grey sent him

car was silent as he had a lot of

things he

going to

what type of poison did she

But maybe just later.

to get some fresh

would do the