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 my mother." Beatrice shook her

do it, I

Grey nodded once.

instinct was kicking

just as he

stood suddenly, in a bid to escape that

very exhausted already Beatrice stood

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

Grey shook his head.

interested in

she started again but Grey

leave now," he walked away and left Beatrice staring

muscle contracted and

gazed heavenward as he tried

clenched beside him

entered his voice

back at Alfred and eventually succeeded in

you alright? Should I get you something?" Grey shook his

will be

changed and perhaps go to

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

feelings were almost

needed fresh air, he needed a place

the car and Alfred drove to his

the guest room where he showered and changed into something

Alfred inquired as Grey walked

Grey nodded briefly.

only need to get somewhere and think

Alfred nodded once.

now? I can tell Saint to drop you off.” “I

at night to ask about your welfare.” Grey sent

car was silent as he had a lot of

he wanted

he was going to

Smooth therapy really about? And what type of poison did she even usefor his mother? He had forgotten to ask

But maybe just later.

get some

would do the