Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124: Young Master Grey nodded briefly and turned away, as he felt a sick feelingovertake him. He didn't want to talk about it.

He didn't want to give the elders unnecessary reasons to worry.

Leo was dead anyways, They just needed to find the spy and make life easier for him.

"Who? Do you know who it was?" Alfred probed in.

Rio had an accident that led to the explosion of the car.

They had to bury him with the car.

So, there was no way to track anything, not even go for his autopsy.

That aside, the elders wouldn’t want it.

Why? Because even Rio forbade it for Victoria.

Doing it for Rio would mean they disrespected him.

Grey sighed.

“I didn’t see his face,” he lied.

Well, he believed it was the best at that time.

It wasn't the best time to get everyone on edge.

He would tell them at the right time.

Alfred released a sigh.

“This is surprising.

Why didn't I think to that extent?" He looked over at Grey, noticing the change in his attitude.” Are you ok? Will youcome down now?" Grey looked at him and nodded severally.

"Let's go." They got down from the car and Alfred retrieved some flowers from behind the car.

They walked through the path until they entered the cemetery, however, they still had to walk some miles.

Victoria and Rio weren't buried together, as they died in different cities.

Though, the elders thought Grey might be back soon to decide how he wants it to be.

Alfred stopped in front of a grave and dropped the flower beside it.

He started at it for a while.

“So, Victoria.

I brought your son," he smiled softly as if he was really speaking with her.

Then, he turned to look at Grey who hesitated before he moved closer.

"I will leave you for as long as you can manage.” He hit him slightly by the shoulder before hewalked away.

Grey walked closer and regarded the names on the tombstone.

Victoria was his mother's name and he didn't even know.

There was so much that he didn't know about his mother because she died earlier.

And as the enemy would have it, he lost both his parents before he even reached fifteen.

The pain would have been very worse for him if he didn’t suffer memory loss.

Perhaps, he would have died.

Well, memory loss could also be a result of the shock.

The shock of seeing his father's friend kill his father and also shoot him.

Grey closed his eyes against the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes.

He blinked it back successfully.

Instead, he knelt in front of the tomb and slowly placed the flower on it.

He smacked his lips and got up eventually.

"Young master?" A soft voice reached his ears suddenly but he didn’t reply, thinking it was probablydirected at someone else.