Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 393

Chapter 393: A bomb planner

Seth turned around quickly to call the man that had handed him the phone but he was suddenly gone. He couldn't decide if he had entered the elevator or if he was just lost among the people in the lobby.

His hand gripped the phone even harder. What was happening? He couldn't think at first, his mind was all foggy.

Could Grey have set him up like he did the year before he left Jacksonville?

"Seth!" Smith yelled at him.

Seth jerked out and looked up at one of the security guards.

"You have to leave now," the security guard reminded them in a strong tone.

Seth released a sigh and nodded briefly before he walked out of the lobby without another word to Smith. He didn't stop until he was out of Protos Pubblicita. He turned to look at Smith with anger showing all over his face.

"This was all your fault!" He yelled in anger.

Smith gave him a confused look. "What do you mean? What are you talking about?"

Seth stretched the phone out. "Don't fucking ask me! Don't you dare ask me that question! Just check for yourself!"

Smith took the phone with a confused expression. His eyes went wide with shock as he watched the video. "What the fuck is this?"

going to pretend as if you don't

brows. "We all agreed to the plan and I obviously didn't think you were being recorded. You could have checked for a CCTV camera and turned back when

this is my

released a load of air but

Most especially

to take it from US because of that! They must have thought we would stain their name. And you made me do it!" He pointed an accusing finger at him. "And to even think

different thoughts went through his mind in some sort of crazy confusion. He had never for

And you have to stop this!

are going to talk to me!' He insisted in a deep voice, unwilling to give up. His head was

here. We can discuss this later

I'm not doing that shit! Do you know how much I've put down on this order? How much have I done and how much have I just lost? And you are acting as if it doesn't mean

people that were starting to look

the car

does it look like I

think I'm happy that we lost the order? I've lost a lot already as well.

at him. "But it would do a lot to know that you

"Seriously? Are you going to continue this? Then fuck off and do

hit his fist against the car in anger. His blood was boiling in rage. He hit

could do was scream

He was done for.

man walked inside the living room of Giovanni. He stopped a few feets away from Giovanni

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