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.

you killed my mother." Beatrice shook

do it, I

Grey nodded once.

instinct was kicking

just as he had

bid to escape that place at

already Beatrice stood up

are you going?" Grey regarded her for a moment, “home, I need to leave here

Grey shook his head.

not interested

"But-" she started again

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

left the pathway when his muscle contracted

as he tried to

fist clenched beside

a deep voice entered his voice

Alfred and eventually succeeded

Should I get you something?" Grey shook his

will

and perhaps go to the

he said instead, not

feelings were

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

car and Alfred drove to

where he showered and

now?" Alfred inquired as Grey walked out

Grey nodded briefly.

better, I only need to get somewhere and think about

Alfred nodded once.

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

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

as

were things he wanted

he was going

Hattie? And what was Smooth therapy really about? And what type of poison did she even

But maybe just later.

get some

would