Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 437

Chapter 437: A pull

Grey took the letter from him and tore it. He hesitated before he read through what was written on it. He hesitated, confused. The message in the letter was very confusing. Aphrodite wanted him to come to a particular place. And that was why Grey found it confusing.

Though, he was relieved. At least, it means he knew where Aphrodite was currently.

But there was something else he needed to think about. Aphrodite could have called him to come over. She didn't need to be sending letters to him as if they were strangers. Or could it be that she wanted to surprise him with something? Aphrodite could act naughty sometimes. Or maybe her phone was off or perhaps, stolen. Grey didn't want to have dirty thoughts. Well, he knew that Aphrodite could handle herself.

That aside, she could even be with Thomas. But there was no point in her calling him if she was really with Thomas. Those two, as Charles had said earlier, have gotten so close that they do things secretly too. They go places too, together.

Or maybe Thomas was planning on proposing to her and he wanted him to be present. That was actually possible. In that case, Thomas could have even been the sender of the letter. He knew that Grey wouldn't show up if he made it visible that he was the one that sent the letter. And it must really be D-Day.

"Who gave you the letter?" Grey directed at the man still standing in front of him.

"A young boy. It actually looked like the person that gave him the letter was standing just away from the house. In fact, it looked like the boy that gave us the letter was merely passing by," he explained.

Grey unconsciously crushed the letter in anger. His guess has been right afterward. Thomas definitely sent the letter. He had discussed the proposal with him anyway.

"I'm leaving," he announced and started upstairs for a change of clothes. He made it simple. Clad in blue jeans and a black hoodie, he hurried out of the house. He remembered to pick up the letter with him.

One of his men moved closer to him. "Boss, do you want some men to come with you?"

Grey shook his head briefly, as he took heavy strides toward his car. "I can manage this on my own,” he informed and got inside the car before the man would say more or even think of what to say. He dropped the letter on the passenger’s seat before he started the ignition.

He pulled out of the garage so fast that someone would immediately know what was happening to him. To Grey, he was really going to stop Thomas. He would not allow the Thomas plan to go accordingly.

He asked for the direction to the address on the map of the car and let the car direct him to his destination. He couldn't stop cursing as he drove at high speed. He didn't even want to know what anyone would think of him but Novia was his and no one else. He wouldn't let anyone have her.

The map made a sudden indication for him to take a turn and when he did, he found himself in a weird place. With a raised brow and anger that was suddenly subsiding at the turn of things, Grey got down and his gaze searched around. There were no clubs or bars around except the one he passed before he made a turn.