Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate Chapter 494: Emotions

Avery couldn’t believe it. She stood rooted to the floor for several minutes.

Was there really a way for two people to have the same tattoo at the same place?

“Don’t worry, Maximo. She’s safe with me,” Grey muttered and turned around, his eyes lingering at the door for a moment. Avery stepped back very quickly, fortunate that she didn’t fall or make a noise that would have given her out.

She walked away slowly, with so much on her mind.

At one point, she couldn’t work anymore and nearly faltered. Her head felt so heavy, she couldn’t really think it deeply. But she had to.

The stylist said it was top-notch information and David wasn’t Italian. In fact, he arrived in Italy several days after he was declared dead in Jacksonville.

That aside, what was she supposed to say concerning the way he made her feel? The way she was always reminded of Grey whenever he was with her.

And the tattoo! It was no coincidence, Avery could only come up to one conclusion, That wasn’t David, that was Grey.

But there was something else that she still couldn’t figure out. Would she say that Grey was a mafia lord?

That was hilarious and credulous. There was no way! Grey was a pauper whose father was merely a friend to Alfred. Well, Alfred could have helped him. And he could have introduced him to Hercules before he died.

Maybe that was how he came to know Maximo. Maybe he wasn’t really a mafia lord.

grateful that she sobbed quietly. Grey was alive. She thought he was dead and she had never for once stopped blaming herself.

of high positions in countries. Who would have thought that Grey

you crying?” A deep voice boomed from

she soon relaxed when she

to her. He didn’t wait for her to reply before he took her hand

away from him, the tears not willing to stop even though

regarded her for a moment, a bit

and ask him why he made her feel that way. Why couldn’t he let

loved her. It was so painful to come to that limelight but well,

did I

away and thought about it. Did Grey really do something wrong? Of course not, he didn’t. She was the only criminal at that moment. It was never Grey’s fault

breath. “You did nothing. I just discovered I’m not feeling well. I’m leaving earlier.

a moment. “Should

and looked up at Grey. “Call me when you are done,” she finished, pulled off his jacket, and stretched it out. “Thank you,” she said

car. Her leg threatened to break under her. She leaned against the steering as different emotions collided in her in some sort

hard to ensure she fell out of love with Grey. But after he died, she felt like she could have stayed with him no

then, the foolish her found him again and forced him to work for him. Actually, it felt like she was doing to him what she

him to work

even know what to do. She was so confused. She just felt like yelling, she

asked. She observed Charles’ face

the living room