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?"

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

all agreed to the plan and I obviously didn't think you were being recorded. You could have

So this is my

released a load of

mind. Most especially why they made the decision

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.

in some sort of crazy confusion. He had never for once suspected the plan. How was he supposed

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

talk to me!’ He insisted in a deep voice, unwilling to give up. His head

here. We

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

him at the people that were starting

you just let US enter the car

Or does it look like

think I'm happy that we lost the order? I've lost a

his teeth at him. "But it would do a lot

Then fuck off and do whatever you want!" He

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

that moment? He couldn't even think. All he could do was scream

He was done for.

room of Giovanni. He stopped a few

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