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 her

do

Grey nodded once.

instinct

just as he

stood suddenly, in a bid to escape that place

already Beatrice stood up

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

Grey shook his head.

interested

leave." "But-" she started again but Grey

now," he walked away and left

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

as he tried to push the tears back

fist clenched beside him

a deep voice entered his

looked back at Alfred and eventually succeeded in stopping

alright? Should I get

will

get changed and perhaps go

something," he said

were almost

he needed a place where he would be able to think

inside the car and Alfred drove to his

where he

Alfred inquired as Grey

Grey nodded briefly.

getting better, I only need to get somewhere and think

Alfred nodded once.

tell Saint to drop you off.” “I will leave

you at night to ask about

thanks." The drive to Grey's car was silent as he

were things he wanted

he was going to research

type of poison did she even usefor his mother? He

But maybe just later.

to get

would