Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 125: A revenge Grey stared for a moment, shocked. “Wait, I don’t understand this. Do you mean that Hattie killed my mother?" Beatrice nodded once.

“I believe so.

But she has someone working for her somewhere around us, we just didn’t notice.

This was the only mistake that we made," she sobbed quietly.

Grey couldn’t think it through for a moment.

It felt like a heavy load had descended on him.

He couldn’t believe it.

That his mother was indeed poisoned? Someone killed her and she didn’t die a natural death? “So, I had to leave that night, with everything about your mother's cream." ULIL Grey observed Beatrice for a moment.

“Cream?” Beatrice nodded once.

"Your mother has some recipe for it but she wasn't able to create a company for it before she died.

She didn’t want anyone to steal the recipe.

So, she told me to take everything away and keep it safe,” she explained.

Greg released a sigh and looked away.

There was a lot he didn't know and was already discovering.

He wondered however how much he would still learn.

Well, something like why Rio killed his father.

He didn't even know if he was ready for the revelation.

"You don't know how happy I am to see you today, young master.” Grey looked at Beatrice and smiled.

"How did you escape the claw of Hattie all these years?” Beatrice released a sigh slowly.

"I've been staying everywhere and recently I moved to this church.

Well, Hattie gave up the search years back.

It hasn't been easy for me as I couldn't find a decent job,” she expressed.

my father thought you killed my mother."

didn’t do it, I

Grey nodded once.

usual, his instinct was kicking

as

to escape

already

going?" Grey regarded her for a moment, “home, I need to leave here as soon as

Grey shook his head.

interested

leave." "But-" she started again

leave now," he walked

left the pathway when his muscle contracted and he felt a tear evade

he tried to push

fist clenched

his voice when

and eventually succeeded

alright? Should I get

I will

and perhaps

to think about something," he said instead, not willing to talk

feelings were

a place where he would be

inside the car and Alfred drove to his

the guest room where he

now?" Alfred inquired as Grey walked

Grey nodded briefly.

I only need to get somewhere and think about everything through,” he

Alfred nodded once.

“I

to ask about your welfare.” Grey sent

Grey's car was silent as he had a lot of thoughts squeezed inside of

things he

was going to

therapy really about? And what type of poison

But maybe just later.

needed to get some fresh

gym would do the