Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 354: Smith's way

Grey watched Caramel until she was being led away in a car. He turned to look at Alfred. "Any information?"

Alfred shook his head briefly. ’How are you even sure that Caramel really lost her memory? She could be playing you."

Grey nodded once, "she could but there's also the probability that she could have really lost her memory for real."

Which was the only explanation that Grey could make. He couldn't think about it now, that Caramel would really try to kill him in her sane mind.

Alfred nodded briefly. ’Tonight is the meeting for the mafia, don't forget about it," he reminded him.

Grey nodded once and walked to his car. He hesitated before he pulled out of the garage.

Since Caramel would be staying in his house, he thought of getting her some clothes. So, he pulled off in front of a boutique close by.

He hesitated again, his heart filled with terror. He doesn't want to think about it but whenever he does, he always feels a tightness in his heart. Why does Caramel do this?

He let out a sigh and eventually got out of the car. He walked into the store only for three salespeople to appear before him.

He regarded them for a moment. "Is anything the matter?"

"We are sorry sir but you are not allowed entrance," one of them revealed.

Is there a limitation

voice responded suddenly and a man walked out from behind the shelves. He hesitated, a smile appeared on his face before he

and the fact that he received his call days back. Well, Grey had a lot on him to even bother

Is this your

Skincare was yours, to begin with, and you made all of us think it was really yours. But it turned out that you weren't just

the salespeople if they would stop Grey from entering the store. Smith still

someone from entering your store

now before we involve the security,"

store is for everyone and you guys aren't going to

scene. "A poor man with

you will be forced

He's the only one that can take me out of

One of the salespeople

try nonsense with him because he wouldn't leave without seeing the manager.

and maybe a bit thicker than he was. They all wore a dark frowns as if they already knew they were going to fight or maybe they were there mainly for escorting stubborn customers out of the stores and not

security guards demanded in a thick voice as if to

very stubborn customer. Could you please escort them out?

guards turned to look at

while we are still asking

this very spot unless

was really stubborn and were ready to do it violently. They took a