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?"

even angrier. Are you going to pretend as if you don't know what that is? As if you weren't the one that initiated

you were being recorded. You could

So this is my

released a load of air

Protos Pubblicita changed its mind. Most especially why they made the

They must have thought we would stain their name. And you made me

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

serious, Seth! You can't be! And you have to

we aren't stopping shit! You are going to talk to me!' He insisted in a deep voice, unwilling to give up.

have to leave here. We can discuss this later elsewhere or in

put down on this order? How much have I done and how much have I just lost? And you are acting as if

people that were starting to look

just let US enter the car or

don't care! Or does it look like I do?" He fired

that we lost the order? I've lost a lot already as well. Putting the blame on me won't do anything for

"But it would do a lot to

fuck off and do whatever you

His blood was

All he could do was

He was done for.

of Giovanni. He

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