Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 355: A taste

"I will leave if that's what you want,'” Grey said quickly before Dave would call his full name. Dave squeezed his face in concentration.

'What's going on? Why would he leave?"

"Mr. Dave, I would say you shouldn't worry about it. The security guards will do the job of riding us off the nuisance.’ One of the salespeople responded. Dave almost saw red.

"What? Was that the question I asked you? This place belonged to my friend and I'm seriously going to tell him to fire the three of you!’ He yelled in anger.

"B_but," one of the salespeople started but Dave cut her off.

“But what?" He looked at the security guards.

"Are you still blocking his way?”

He dipped into his pocket for his phone and placed a call to his friend. He took some steps apart to talk so that no one else would hear him.

‘Can you believe what just happened in your store? Your salespeople and security guards just harassed someone they aren't supposed to,” he confessed.

"What do you mean?" Samson was Dave's close friend but he doesn't live in Which was why he wasn't in the billionaire club.

"They just harassed our billionaire boss,’ he informed.

was a piece of flash news in almost all

know that he's also a mafia lord. You had better find something to do before he closes

after what Dave had said. They

you doing?” Smith was angry.

still waiting for?* He yelled in

will also give the security guards tips if they can send out this fool!" He stressed and gestured at Grey that was now staring at all of them. Well, Grey

the oldest said suddenly. She had started to think of the money that age would get from Smith. That aside, she

and they secretly promised to make Grey pay the hardest way. So, they looked at themselves, nodded, and advanced toward Grey at

had escaped the

we should force him out." The other two security guards ignored him and pulled at

the

ordered suddenly. It was the manager. The security guards

you are doing?" The manager yelled in anger.

holding him?" The security guards finally let Grey go and they turned to look at the

I

let him go?" Smith was standing in shock. "Do you even know who this guy is? He's the most useless and poor man ever to live on this

of this store first?"

One of the security guards

are you doing? Do you know who I am or how many clothes I buy? You all literally earn from me!" He

again. The moment you do, we will have to meet in court,’ the manager explained

The salespeople exchanged glances at the fact that