Secretly The Billionaire Boss

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?"

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

were being recorded. You

this is my

of air

its mind. Most especially why they made the

US because of that! They must have thought we would stain their name. And you made me do it!" He pointed an accusing finger at him. "And to even think

crazy confusion. He had never for once suspected the plan. How was he supposed to think

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

He insisted in a deep voice, unwilling to give up.

Seth, we have to leave here. We can discuss this later elsewhere

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 if it doesn't mean anything to you!" Seth was getting angrier as

at the people

enter the car or something? People

does it look like I do?"

order? I've lost a lot

would do a lot to

on him. "Seriously? Are you going to continue this? Then fuck off and do whatever you

could only hit his fist against the car in anger. His blood was boiling in rage. He

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

He was done for.

walked inside the living room of Giovanni. He stopped a few feets away

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