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.

my father thought you killed my

do it,

Grey nodded once.

usual, his instinct was kicking

as he

stood suddenly, in a bid to escape that place at that

exhausted already Beatrice

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

Grey shook his head.

interested in

"But-" she started again but Grey

leave now," he walked away

barely left the pathway when his muscle contracted and he felt a tear

as he tried to

clenched

voice entered his voice

back at Alfred and

I get

will be

changed and perhaps

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

pent-up feelings were

place where he would be able to think

got inside the car and Alfred

into the guest room where he showered and

do you feel now?" Alfred inquired

Grey nodded briefly.

only need to get somewhere

Alfred nodded once.

drop you off.” “I will leave now then,”he announced and

call you at night to ask about your welfare.”

The drive to Grey's car was silent as

were things he wanted

he was going to

And what type of poison did

But maybe just later.

get some fresh

would do the