Secretly The Billionaire Boss By Debbie Chocolate Chapter 222
Secretly The Billionaire Boss
Chapter 222: Rage Just as Giovanni opened his mouth to say something, a man in a suit hurried closer to him and whispered something in his ears.
At this, Giovanniâs eyes went wide with shock. âAre you sure?â
The man nodded briefly. âVery sure, I saw when he entered the car and they drove awayâ
Alex regarded his father for a moment. Did something happen? Is something wrong?â
Giovanni ignored Alexâs questions and instead looked at Hattie Leo is aliveâ
Hattieâs eyes went wide with shock as well while Alex stood stil, skeptical âWho the fuck is Leoâ
Giovanni eventually looked at him. âWe need to discuss this elsewhere We are leaving immediately,â he told the man.
The man bowed slightly and walked away.
âI will tell you all you need to know when we get home This isnât the right place for it,â he informed Alex Alex nodded in understanding.
Grey drove right behind Alfredâs car, his mind in deep thought The mask was still on his face and he barely noticed.
He remembered the first time he saw Leo That day, he thought he actually hallucinated He couldnât believe it was the truth. Leo was alive?
Well, he saw no reason why he would die. Grey saw him shoot his father and then, him. There was no way he could have died unless he killed himself. If he did, how did Grey meet himself in the orphanage?
Grey had questions but the answers eluded him. It felt as though his head was going to explode any moment from that time.
âBoss, the mask,â Richard reminded softly, jerking Grey out of his thoughts.
Grey sighed and eventually pulled the mask off.
He had a lot of things to ask Leo. He wanted to ask him why he killed his father Why did he kill his long-
time friend? It doesnât make sense no matter how much he thought about it, except if Charles was the reason.
Well, when Grey was gone, Charles was able to have his position to himself.
Though, it was still strange. Leo could have shot him in the head or the heart. Leo could have shot him at places where he knew Grey wouldnât have survived it. Why didnât he?
The car went into Alfredâs garage and Grey followed suit.
He pulled over and got out of the car. Richard does the same and hurries behind him.
The elders were out of the cars as well and walking towards the last one where Charles was in.
âItâs really Leo!â Alfred was too shocked to move.
Charles was dumbfounded. âWe buried my father! How come heâs still alive?â
The question landed on the wrong place in Grey and he turned to fire Charles a dirty stare. âDonât ask that question, Charles. You do know what your father looked like! If he was the one, you would know!â He snapped Charles shook his head briefly.â He was burnt beyond recognition. The house exploded,â he revealed.
Grey regarded Charles for a moment, in shock. Actually, the shock replaced the anger in him. âWhat do you mean? The house?â
Charles nodded quickly and briefly. The house was set ablaze. My father burnt to death.â
Grey took two heavy strides toward Charles and took him by the collar. âWhat are you talking about?
You knew the truth! You werenât shocked when I told you about it! How the fuck did you know!â He yelled to his face.
Charles clenched his teeth but didnât reply.
Grey felt a stab of annoyance and his blood was boiling with anger. He regarded Charles for a moment and suddenly let him go. He pulled at the gun hanging carelessly in Richardâs pocket.
He took it, cocked it, and pointed it at Charles. âStart talking before I pull the trigger.â
âWhat the fuck is this? What is happening?â Jayden asked, skeptical.
*Please, Hercules. You have to calm down. Please, donât kill one of your elders,â Alfred beseeched softly Grey face hardened the more.â He better start talking or Iâm going to actually pull the trigger!â He yelled in a deep voice that was filled with anguish âIâm going to kill you before you all actually kill me as youâve killed my father!â
Charles looked at him. âI didnât kill your father.â
âBut you do know who did! Didnât you?â Grey snapped.
âWait!â Gregory said at once. âI seem to be lost here,â he looked at Grey. âYou know who killed your father? And, Charles knows as well?â
Grey ignored him and instead started to pull at the trigger. âTell him to fucking talk before I kill him!â
âBossâ You have to talk to us! You have to take this easy!â Luciano beseeched, disturbed *No, let him shoot. If thatâs what would take off the anger, then he has to do it,â Charles said softly Greyâs fist clenched even harder around the gun, as images rolled off his eyes. There were images of when his father was killed, of when he was shot And the fact that Leo was the culprit or the fact that Charles knew that the culprit still lives made him even angrier.
Grey had an inner fight as he struggled to pull the trigger and kill Charles but he couldnât. Charles was one of his elders The decision felt like a thousand Grey yelled suddenly, as he fired the shot!
But he was fast enough to have moved his hand slightly so that the bullet would pass Charles and enter a car behind him Charlesâ eyes were closed as he anticipated death. And when he realized that several minutes had passed and he was fine, he opened his eyes only to discover that Grey didnât shoot.
Grey turned around in anger and despair. He was so angry and full of sadness. His heart ached so much that he couldnât stop the pain. He yelled again, this one louder, and sent thousands of sad messages.
The elders couldnât say anything and just watched. They had no idea what was really happening and no one could talk at that moment. If Aphrodite was around, maybe she would have been able to help.
It was after some minutes that he cooled down, breathing heavily. When he turned around to face the elders again, his face was as red and as hard as stone.
He didnât cry but one would know he had passed through something very hard at that moment.
âLetâs talk tomorrow about all these. I will tell you everything,â Grey muttered.
âAnd Leo? Do you want to speak with him?â
*If I see him, I will shoot him!â He pushed the words out forcefully, leaving the elders except Charles dumbfounded.