Secretly The Billionaire Boss By Debbie Chocolate Chapter 154
Secretly The Billionaire Boss
Chapter 154: Instigator Grey waited for some hours before Avery finally walked inside. He actually thought she wasnât going to come home that night. Avery ignored him and entered the bedroom. Grey sighed and followed after her. âAvery,â he called softly.
Avery turned to look at him. âWhat do you want?â âAre you alright?â He asked, concerned. âIâve been waiting for you,â he complained. Avery smirked.â So, you wonât ask how Chris is doing?â Grey smiled. âI donât need to ask, I know heâs very fine. All I want to know is if you are alright.
If it was some days, Avery would have loved his explanation but on a day like that, she felt angry at everything.
âYou are seriously out of your mind! Wait, did you think youâve done something that deserves an award from me? What kind of person are you? You donât have money but you have pride. Isnât that so?â Avery inquired in harsh tones.
âI donât have pride? Well, I donât,â Grey corrected softly. âBut why will you think I do?â
âYou donât?â Avery raised skeptical brows at him.â Despite what you displayed earlier? With the fact that Chris didnât do anything, you still had to punch him. Thatâs how senseless you have been!â She yelled at him. She felt very angry that Grey was acting violently. She didnât think Chris deserve what he got. After all, he was only trying to help her.
It pained her actually that Grey was unable to do half of what Chris had done to her. And after the recent accident, Avery was starting to consider Chrisâ proposal. What was the essence of being with Grey anyways? He had no money and he still had attitudes. Grey sighed. âYou and I know heâs just faking it.â âFaking it?â Avery lost it completely. Grey had a heck of dirty attitude. Grey nodded briefly.
âTwo punches canât make a man fall, donât let Chris deceive you. You know, he lies a lot.â
âWhat? How can you even say something like that?â She gathered her brows.â Do you even know his health condition? How can you even think this way? Chris is having a mild issue. Your punches actually affected him. Will you understand all these when you are always thinking so low?â She yelled in anger.
Grey stared at her, unable to form words. He knew that Chris had lied again but there was nothing he was going to say that would actually get on her good side. She already trusted Chris.
âSee, Grey. I hate you, I donât like you at all. You came into my life and stressed it. And yet, you are being stubborn. I explained to you, Grey but you chose to move without ever thinking! Sometimes, I wonder where on Earth you came from.â
âAvery, I_,â Grey started but was cut off.
âI donât want to hear anything from you, Grey!â She yelled. She was fuming with rage. If looks could kill, Grey would be dead already. âI donât! You donât even have anything sensible to say? You donât even look sober. Just pray that Chris doesnât press charges against you!â She finished and entered the bathroom without waiting for Grey to say more.
Grey stared for a moment. Was Chris going to press charges? Who cares if he does?
Grey got out earlier that morning because he wanted to avoid all confrontations. Avery refused to speak with him that morning. She was just so angry and Grey wondered if she would ever cool down.
Grey had a lot to do anyways. So, he drove right to Victoria skincare. The production was starting that morning and he didnât want to miss it.
âGood morning, Boss,â Linda walked out to meet Grey, with a smile on her face. âGood morning, Linda.
How is everything going?â âFine, Miss Beatrice and the others are on with the production already. The container and the others are available as well.â âThe sticker?â He reminded. âAvailable, we have employees to do that. Miss Beatrice divided the work. And, I have the list of all the employees we have employed. I can bring it over to you or you can wait here while I get it,â she suggested.
Grey shook his head briefly. âThereâs no need to. I will come back for it. I only came here to witness the production,â he informed and took the way to the production room.
He entered the production room and beheld the worker for a moment. He couldnât see Beatrice from the point he was standing. He didnât want to disturb anyone, so he decided to leave.
His phone rang suddenly just as he entered the lobby again. It was Jimmy.
He moved away from the receptionist to pick up the call. âGood morning Jimmy.â âGood morning boss. I just wanted to remind you that the auction is this afternoon so that you wouldnât forget.â
âSure, but I appreciate it. Get ready as I have said earlier. We are going together,â Grey informed.
âAlright boss.â
âBoss!â A voice yelled suddenly and a guy rushed inside. âBoss,â he repeated.
âLater then,â Grey hung up and looked at the guy that just came in. âYes, whatâs it?â
âThere are some guys outside actually. I think you need to see this for yourself,â he had barely finished explaining when some guys entered the lobby. There were many and by counting would be more than two dozen.
Grey stared at them for a moment, lost in words to say. He didnât recognize anyone of them. They were all in Black attire and were wearing this dark frown.
Some of the workers walked out and stood behind Grey while shaking in fear, Linda moved closer to Grey. âWhatâs happening here?â
âYes, who are you? And how can we help you?â Grey Inquired.
One of the men stepped forward. âWe donât have any time for explanations. You can just stay back or leave if you want to but no one would disrupt our plans here.â
âSo, why are you here?â Grey was still confused. â Whereâs your production room?â He asked.
Linda stared at him for a moment, shocked. âWait what? What for?â
âHey! Stop asking questions. You guys are going to show us to the production room and leave the question out of it!â He yelled.
Grey chuckled softly. He didnât need to go to social media to know that they were planning on disturbing the production. And he knew that someone must have sent them over.
What he didnât know was who the person might be.
That aside, he wondered how the person got the information that production was starting that day. And they chose a perfect time. They thought Grey would be at Protos Pubblicita that morning. It would have been a tragedy if Grey wasnât at the company that morning.
âLeave now or I will call the police!â Linda threatened.
âDo that if you dare!â He warned sternly and advanced forward. He pulled at one of the workers violently.â Lead me to the production room now.â
Grey released a sigh to calm his anger.â Let the girl go and walk out of here gently. Then, I will let it all pass.â
The words angered the man.â Who the fuck is this? Were you referring to me seriously?â
Grey turned to Linda. âCall the police now.â
âIf you do that, we will beat the hell out of you! You wonât even be able to open your eyes in two days,â
the man threatened.
Grey huffed and saw the hesitation in Lindaâs action. He took the phone from her quickly, only to realize that Linda was actually about to dial the police but had to stop because of the threat.
Grey dialed the number and the receiver picked up immediately. âHi, you need to come to this address.
I will send it to you. Some idiots are trying to stop the production of a company and they are threatening us not to call the police.â One of the men smirked.â Heâs really bold.â The leading man stared at Grey for a moment before he ordered. âBest him to stupor!â
All the workers yelled in terror. Grey smiled and sent the address to the police before he looked up at the men again.