Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 354

Chapter 354: Smith's way

Grey watched Caramel until she was being led away in a car. He turned to look at Alfred. "Any information?"

Alfred shook his head briefly. ’How are you even sure that Caramel really lost her memory? She could be playing you."

Grey nodded once, "she could but there's also the probability that she could have really lost her memory for real."

Which was the only explanation that Grey could make. He couldn't think about it now, that Caramel would really try to kill him in her sane mind.

Alfred nodded briefly. ’Tonight is the meeting for the mafia, don't forget about it," he reminded him.

Grey nodded once and walked to his car. He hesitated before he pulled out of the garage.

Since Caramel would be staying in his house, he thought of getting her some clothes. So, he pulled off in front of a boutique close by.

He hesitated again, his heart filled with terror. He doesn't want to think about it but whenever he does, he always feels a tightness in his heart. Why does Caramel do this?

He let out a sigh and eventually got out of the car. He walked into the store only for three salespeople to appear before him.

He regarded them for a moment. "Is anything the matter?"

"We are sorry sir but you are not allowed entrance," one of them revealed.

Grey raised skeptical brows at them. ’What do you mean? Is there a limitation on who should shop in this store?"

"Yes," a deep voice responded suddenly and a man walked out from behind the shelves. He hesitated, a smile appeared on his face before he walked nearer. It was Smith.

Grey had even forgotten about him and the fact that he received his call days back. Well, Grey had a lot on him to even bother himself with him.

"What? Is this your store?" Grey demanded.

Smith chuckled. "Seriously? As if Victoria Skincare was yours, to begin with, and you made all of us think it was really yours. But it turned out that you weren't just poor but you were also a pathetic loser!" He mocked.

Smith didn't own the store, in fact, he promised to pay the salespeople if they would stop Grey from entering the store. Smith still recognized Grey's car and had already seen him while he was still hesitating.

"Seriously?’ Grey was shocked for a moment. "You are going to stop someone from entering your store because of the money you would be getting?"

"You need to leave this place now before we involve the security," one of the salespeople warned.

Grey shook his head briefly. ’I'm not going to leave. This store is for everyone and you guys aren't going to stop me. I will like to speak with the manager," he stated boldly.

Smith laughed. He was actually enjoying the scene. "A poor man with pride.’ He teased.

"You have to leave now or you will be forced out," another salesperson threatened Grey.

The man reeled backward as a sharp pain coursed through him.

At this, the first one decided to deal with Grey in the worst way ever by punching him in the face.

Grey dodged it and gave him one on his nose.

He sauntered backward and his hand flew up to his nose. When he brought down his hand, his nose was covered with his blood.

The salespeople jerked back in fear. Smith's eyes opened wide with shock. He knew that Grey was skilled in martial arts but he had even improved over the time that he had left home. And somehow, he amazed him.

"I said it! He's a very dangerous man. We need to call the cops!"

The last security man hurried towards Grey quickly.

"What the fuck is happening here?" A baritone voice inquired, which pulled a stop to what the last security guard was trying to do.

"Don't you worry about it, Mr. Dave. We will get this fool out of this store immediately," one of the salespeople told him.

Dave looked up at who the salesperson was referring to. His eyes went wide with shock. It was the billionaire boss.

"Grey?" His voice shook briefly. "Her_" he started.