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?"

you don't

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

this

a load of air but he

He clicked his tongue. "Now I really understand why Protos Pubblicita changed its mind. Most especially why they made the decision today! It was because of this video! Grey

made me do it!" He pointed an accusing finger at him. "And to even think you didn't join me! I went along!

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

And you have to stop this!

stopping shit! You are going to talk to me!’ He insisted in a

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

done and how much have I just lost? And you are acting

the people

US enter the car or something? People are looking at

look like I do?" He fired at

that we lost the order? I've lost a

would do a lot to know that you

to continue this? Then fuck off and do whatever you want!"

His blood was boiling in rage.

even think. All he could do was scream in anger, not mindful

He was done for.

Giovanni. He stopped a few feets

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