Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

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.

"I'm not leaving here until I see the manager. He's the only one that can take me out of here.’

"Security!" One of the salespeople screamed.

Grey clenched his fists beside him, ready for a battle if the security try nonsense with him because he

wouldn't leave without seeing the manager. He would make sure to disgrace Smith Robinson. He

wasn't in any relationship with Avery anyways.

Three hefty men moved closer. They were as tall as Grey and maybe a bit thicker than he was. They all

wore a dark frowns as if they already knew they were going to fight or maybe they were there mainly

for escorting stubborn customers out of the stores and not actually welcoming them.

"Is everything alright here?" One of the security guards demanded in a thick voice as if to scare Grey.

"Yes. We have a very stubborn customer. Could you please escort them out? In a hard way,’ the

salesperson added quickly.

The three security guards turned to look at Grey.

"Leave now while we are still asking you nicely," one of them warned Grey.

Grey huffed. "As I said earlier, I won't leave this very spot unless you let me see the manager."

The security guards saw that he was really stubborn and were ready to do it violently. They took a step

at a time closer to Grey but he wouldn't bulge.

One of the security guards held Grey by his arms and pulled him. Yet, Grey wouldn't bulge. It was as if

he was a rock. He pulled again nevertheless, unable to believe that Grey wasn't actually leaving his

spot. It was suddenly as if he was glued to the ground. Even Though he was, at least his upper body

could have moved. But that wasn't the case.

"Push him off or drag him to the street!" Smith ordered.

Another security guard moved closer to help the first one. Grey gave him an uppercut the moment he

raised his hands to support the first one.

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.