Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126: A New production Grey eventually left the gym after some more exercises. He felt more cool and relaxed now. The first thing on his mind was tospeak with Beatrice.

He blamed himself for not asking for her number or where he could find her.

Well, he drove right back to the graveyard.

Hopefully that he would meet her again.

There was no one around the graveyard.

So, he walked back to the place where they sat previously.

He saw Beatrice on the chair, sobbing silently.

She must have been devastated or perhaps confused, especially because Grey accused her of murder.

Grey walked closer, only stopping a few inches away.

"Hi, Beatrice." Beatrice stopped at once and craned her neck towards Grey, a smile appeared on her face and she stood up.

“Grey, you came back?” She seemed happy.

Grey nodded once.

"Can we leave here? I need to have a chat with you.” Beatrice nodded quickly and wiped off the tears.” It’s ok then.” Greyled her to his car.

He pulled out of the graveyard, towards nowhere in particular.

He finally found the right spot and parked.

"What have you been doing all these years? Where are your children?” He bombarded.

He also wanted to ask her why she looked so unkempt but that might come as an insult.

So, he decided against it quickly.

Beatrice swallowed harder and looked out through the window.

"Your mother wasn't the only precious thing that I lost that night.

I lost my mentality as well," she finally looked at Grey and he saw a drop of tears from her left cheek.

“I lost my only son, Victor.

He died before I got home.

I couldn't stay long, I had to leave because I knew they were after the recipe.

He was of your age, i_i_," she Stuttered." I couldn't protect him,” and she burst into another round of sobs.

Grey felt moved to lears and it took him every ounce of his strength not to cry.

The woman before him had suffered so much and she was loyal.

Imagine her living such a useless life and wearing dirty clothes just because she wanted to keep her promise to her mother.

Maybe, there were still good friends on earth.

Beatrice was the definition of a great friend.

Grey leaned closer and pulled her into a hug, not mindful of how dirty she was.

Well, he was once so dirty.

“I’m so sorry, Young master,” Beatrice nobbed even harder.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for everything that had happened to you,” he hesitated, “Mother,” he called softly Beatrice nearly chokes on theword.

She gently pulled back and shock mirrored her face.

“Mother?”

Grey smiled and smoothedler hair.

"I have no parents, well they died already, And you lost your son.

And well, you will always be my mummy.

You used to be my nanny Beatrice tried to smile but the tears dropped again.