Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 155

Grey smiled softly and stretched out Linda’s phone. Linda took the phone with shaking hands. She was very scared. Meanwhile, Grey’s fist clenched involuntarily beside him.

Three guys rushed forward quickly. Grey punched the first one on the face and dodged the attack of the second one before he gave the last one an uppercut. Then, he moved swiftly to the one that had escaped the first beating, pulled him closer, and hit him harder in his stomach.

It was so fast that none of them saw it coming.

The workers exclaimed softly behind him, each praising him silently. No one knew that the boss was good at martial arts.

The leading man looked shocked as he watched the men groaning on the floor. Truly, the person that sent him didn’t warn him and he was slightly disappointed but he couldn’t just leave. He wanted to make him pay. And he couldn’t enter the production room. He was going to see the end of Grey. “What are you waiting for? Get him!” He yelled and the men rushed forward.

They encircled him quickly, literally brewing fire and flames. Grey’s fist clenched even harder. On second thought, he dipped into his suit for his pen.

Two of the security stepped up immediately and took one of the men each just as they launched an attack on Grey at once. Grey kicked one by the legs before he stabbed him with the pen in the neck. He let go of him, and bent to dodge a punch, then gave another one, colliding with the extending hand.

The man let out a cry of pain as Grey gave him a blow in the stomach, he sent another man reeling backward with a punch on the chest. Another came from behind Grey and he stabbed him by the cheek, then at the neck before he kicked him away.

The other two security guards were also fighting the men and even though they were not fast, they still managed to take down some men.

Within minutes, all the men excluding the leading one were laying in pain on the floor.

Grey released a deep sigh and threw the pen in the midst of them. Then, he looked up at the one that he perceived to be their leader.

“Anyone else?”

The man was too shocked to say anything. It upset him however that no one told him that there was someone like Grey in the company. “Who the fuck are you?” The man asked, frightened. Grey moved closer to him, with a dark frown on his face and his right fist still clenched. “I’m going to ask you a question and I won’t repeat it twice,” he muttered in a thick voice. The man took a step backward in fear. “What?”

“Who sent you?”

The man stared at him for a while as if he didn’t understand what he meant.

Grey punched him in the tummy that he spat out blood.

“Who sent you?” He whispered.

“Smith,” he managed to say.

Grey felt his blood boil in him. It was Chris the night before and in the morning, it was Smith. It felt as if they were ganging up against him. What if they were?

Grey actually doubted it. He knew how much Smith hated Avery. And as much as Chris was annoying, he was affectionate with Avery. There was no way the two would work together.

The siren of the police sounded almost immediately and Grey stepped back. Linda went out to meet with the police and eventually led them inside. The police carted the men away while asking from the eye witnesses what had really happened. Beatrice walked out suddenly and went into shock at the sight of the police but she caught sight of Grey quickly. “Grey,” she called softly as she moved nearer.” What’s happening here?” Grey looked up and tried to smile. “Just some minor things but the police are here to take care of it. How is production going?”

“Fine. I heard some noises and that was why I came out,” she responded. Grey nodded briefly.” You can continue, we will talk later fully when you are done.” Beatrice nodded in understanding and walked back to the production room.

While the police were speaking with Linda, Grey placed a call to Don. He picked up after the second ring

Grey knew what Smith was planning. He wanted to stop him from producing. Though, he didn’t know why or what he was fighting for. For LX? Or for Seth? Nevertheless, he was going to stop him.

He should have known better anyways than employing few security.

“Hello, boss. I’m sorry for not picking up earlier. Is everything alright?” “Everything is fine but you will arrange some men for me. I would be needing twenty men for security. Ten would be at the company by day while the remaining would be securing the company by night,” he revealed.

“Alright, I would do that today and get back to you concerning it.

Grey nodded briefly. “If possible, I need them today. I’m not going to leave Victoria skin care company until you’ve gotten back to me,” he informed.

“Noted Boss,” he responded sharply.

Grey stared at the police for another moment. Beatrice was still speaking with them but the men had been forced away.

Grey hadn’t really thought about it, that he was actually fighting against two companies. He had forgotten that LX was also a cream company.

Well, he was going to prepare for them. Also, he was going to start with his plans.

He dialed Aphrodite’s number. She picked up immediately. “Hi, Grey. How are you doing?” Her voice felt relaxed and one would know she had probably been sleeping “Fine Will you be available for a shoot tomorrow? I’m making you the Ambassador of Victoria Skin care,” he announced.

“Well, I was expecting it but you didn’t say anything yesterday’s night. What changed your mind so soon?”

“Well, one of my antagonists made a move quickly. I’m not going to give them any chance again. We are going to hit the town immediately.” “Yes, I’m glad you’ve finally decided not to take it slow. I will inform my friends as well. And I will suggest that you do an open sale.” “Open sale?”Grey mouth curved into a smile. “That’s a great idea. When are you coming for the shoot?”

“Tomorrow is fine. We should hurry up. The earlier, the better.”

“Talk to you later then,” he informed me and hung up.

He dialed Maria’s line next..

“Hello, Mr. Grey.”

“Hi, Maria. I need you to come somewhere so quickly.” “Ehm_,” she hesitated. “I’m in a meeting. Can I finish up before coming?” “No, Maria. It’s not an order from Grey, it’s an order from Hercules. Adjourn the meeting because I can’t wait,” he muttered in a thick voice.

“Alright, sir. I will do that immediately, Hercules,” she added for effect, and Grey smiled and widened.