Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 126: A New production Grey eventually left the gym after some more exercises. He felt more cool and relaxed now. The first thing on his mind was tospeak with Beatrice.

He blamed himself for not asking for her number or where he could find her.

Well, he drove right back to the graveyard.

Hopefully that he would meet her again.

There was no one around the graveyard.

So, he walked back to the place where they sat previously.

He saw Beatrice on the chair, sobbing silently.

She must have been devastated or perhaps confused, especially because Grey accused her of murder.

Grey walked closer, only stopping a few inches away.

"Hi, Beatrice." Beatrice stopped at once and craned her neck towards Grey, a smile appeared on her face and she stood up.

“Grey, you came back?” She seemed happy.

Grey nodded once.

"Can we leave here? I need to have a chat with you.” Beatrice nodded quickly and wiped off the tears.” It’s ok then.” Greyled her to his car.

He pulled out of the graveyard, towards nowhere in particular.

He finally found the right spot and parked.

"What have you been doing all these years? Where are your children?” He bombarded.

He also wanted to ask her why she looked so unkempt but that might come as an insult.

So, he decided against it quickly.

Beatrice swallowed harder and looked out through the window.

"Your mother wasn't the only precious thing that I lost that night.

I lost my mentality as well," she finally looked at Grey and he saw a drop of tears from her left cheek.

lost my

before I got

couldn't stay long, I had to leave because I knew they were after the

i_i_," she Stuttered." I couldn't protect him,” and she burst

felt moved to lears and it took him

woman before him had suffered so much

a useless life and wearing dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep her

there were still good

the definition of a

her into a hug, not mindful

was once

sorry, Young master,” Beatrice nobbed

sorry for everything that had happened to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he called softly Beatrice nearly chokes

back and shock mirrored

“Mother?”

and smoothedler

parents, well they died

well, you will always be

tried

to me as your mother? Grey

you are my

person perfect for the position?" "Grey," Beatrice cried even harder and pulled

into a

you are Hale and healthy," she stroked his

here for

everything that Victor couldn't give you.” Beatrice pulled back again, with the same surprised

son because

gained two things

and a new status." Beatrice was still confused.” What? Have you taken over

I’m

something we must

said that you kept the secret to my mother's cream recipe?” “Yes, I did.” Grey smiled.” Why don’t we

will go back to

come up

get avenge your son and my

out Smooth Therapy and create