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, I

Grey nodded once.

his instinct

as he had

in a bid to escape that place at

exhausted already Beatrice

need to leave here as soon

Grey shook his head.

interested

started again but Grey

leave now," he walked away and left Beatrice staring

barely left the pathway when his muscle contracted and

as he tried to

fist clenched

deep voice entered his

Alfred and eventually succeeded in stopping

Should I get you something?" Grey

I will be

and perhaps go to the

he said instead, not willing to talk

feelings were almost

place where he would be

the car and Alfred drove to his

the guest room where he showered and changed into

feel now?" Alfred inquired as Grey walked

Grey nodded briefly.

better, I only need to get somewhere

Alfred nodded once.

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

about your welfare.” Grey sent him

silent as he had a lot of

things he

he was going to

poison did she even usefor his mother?

But maybe just later.

needed to get

would do the