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?"

angrier. Are you going to pretend as if you don't know what that is? As if you

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

So this

released a load of air

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

me do it!" He pointed

looked away for a moment as different thoughts went through his 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

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

are going to talk to me!’ He insisted in a deep

here. We can discuss this later

how much have I just lost? And you are acting as if it doesn't mean anything to

around him at the people

the car or something? People are looking at

care! Or does it look like I do?"

that we lost the order? I've lost a lot

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

off and do whatever you want!" He flagged

the car in anger. His blood was boiling in rage. He hit the car severely

do at that moment? He couldn't even think. All he could do was scream in anger, not mindful of the

He was done for.

He stopped a

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