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?"

to pretend as if you don't know what that

didn't think you were being recorded. You could have checked for a CCTV camera

this is

load of air but he

his tongue. "Now I really understand why Protos Pubblicita changed its mind. Most especially

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

mind in some sort of crazy confusion. He had never for once suspected the plan. How was he supposed to think that Grey was going to use it

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

to talk to me!' He insisted

here. We can discuss this

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

the people that were starting to look at

US enter the car or something?

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

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

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

do whatever you want!" He flagged down a taxi and got

the car in anger. His blood was boiling in

All he could

He was done for.

He stopped a few feets away from

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