Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 309

Chapter 309: Pablo Gotti

"I'm warning you, Lawrence, for the last time to stay out of lane," he finished and turned around, leaving Lawrence with his mouth wide open in agape.

Grey and the rest of the men walked back to their cars after leaving Lawrence in the middle of the road.

"Hey! Come back! You don't dare leave me here!" Lawrence yelled in anger, till their cars were out of sight.

"Where are we going, Boss." Don inquired.

"To Alfred's house," Grey responded. He still didn't want to go home. He had no idea how the next morning would be for him. And for that moment, he wanted to avoid any excuses.

He didn't know if Lawrence would listen to him and finally pull back but that was the only warning he would give him. If he tries any shit with him again, Grey would make sure he never wants to stay in Jacksonville again.

Grey's phone rang suddenly, forcefully pulling him out of his thoughts. But the caller wasn't who he expected, not at that moment. He hesitated for some moment before he eventually picked it up. "Hello, James."

"Hello Grey, where are you?" James’ voice boomed from the other side. There was no trace of laugh or excitement in his voice like it always was. It was as if something was bothering him.

Well, it could be the fact that Grey hadn't dealt with Alex even after his promise. Well, Grey was still thinking of the best punishment for Alex.

"I'm in the car, in Jacksonville. Why do you ask?"

"I'm in your house but you aren't at home. Are you coming home already or what?" James demanded.

Grey hesitated, finally sensing the urgency in his voice. "Is something wrong?"

"Yes. We need to see and talk about it immediately."

"Ok," he sighed. "I'm heading towards Alfred's house. You can come by. I don't think I can go home considering what is currently happening," he hinted.

"What is happening?"

"When you get here, James. We will talk more about everything," he assured and the phone went off.

He wondered what James wanted to tell him.

"Boss, is everything alright?" Don asked as he dropped the call.

"Do you know who Pablo Gotti is?"

"Pablo?" Don raised skeptical brows. "He's a mafia lord."

Grey nodded briefly. It was exactly what Jane told him.

He took Jane's phone and went to the record app. He hesitated and went to the gallery instead.

He went through the pictures and his eyes went wide with shock. There were actually pictures of Jane, Grey, and Giovanni on it. Jane was dating both father and son? It doesn't make sense to ears actually. Grey knew what could have happened. Jane was

Giovanni's mistress but Alex could have gotten to her first or maybe he asked for a one-night stand, considering the fact that Alex loved to chase anything that wears skirts.

Asmile came up Grey's face as he went through the pictures. There were actually a lot of things he could use on Giovanni without even stressing himself.

Though, he still needed to think of how to put Victoria back into its place.

Grey's phone rang again. It was an unknown number. He picked it up anyways.

"Hi, sir," a soft yet frightened voice came on the line.

"Hello, who is this?"

"It's Emily, my mother's name is Linda and she works for you at Victoria Skincare," she explained.

Grey relaxed. "Yes, I remember you."

"My mother was taken!" She cried. "She is innocent. She didn't do anything. You have to rescue her," she beseeched softly and with her voice, Grey knew she had been crying.

"Calm down, Emily. I saw your mother being taken even though I have no idea what had happened exactly," he voiced out.

Emily cried. "I_" her voice trailed off.

Grey sighed. "Can I see you tomorrow’ morning? Then we can discuss this better?" He suggested.

"Yes, that's fine," she said amidst sobs. "The police aren't just going to take it easy on my mother."

"Your mother will be released, trust me. Ok?"

There was hesitation and it felt like Emily shook her head. "Ok. I will see you tomorrow then but at where?"

"I will pick you up. We will talk in the car,"

"Alright, sir. Goodnight," she finished and hung up.

Grey released another sigh and looked up. He was in the garage and the car door was open already.

He got down and strode into the living room.

Alfred was in the living room when he entered.

"James is on his way here," Grey announced.

Alfred sat with a cup of wine in his hand. "Is something wrong?"

Grey nodded briefly. "I think it's something very urgent." He informed him.

Minutes later, the door opened and James walked inside with four men in a black suit.

"There's a problem, Grey," James started but stopped again as he looked at Alfred. "Hi, Alfred!" ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"What's happening," Alfred questioned.

James hesitated for a moment. "My father is dead!" He announced.

"What!" Alfred and Grey muttered at the same time. Shock took all over them for a moment.

"How? What happened? I was there not quite long and he was doing fine. What happened to him?" Grey questioned.

James hesitated. "We have four main mafia lords in Italy. And all these were spearheaded by my father. He was the main of all.

But well, my father isn't innocent and he has offended a lot of men. But taking down my father, only means that the other mafia lords would rebel against each other, especially me," he explained.

An exasperated sigh actually escaped Grey. It shouldn't be at that moment. He had other issues at hand. Why was it all happening at the same time?

"Wait, someone killed him?" Alfred was confused.

James nodded briefly. "He was killed by one of our greatest enemies.

Pablo Gotti disappeared years back. No one expected to see him again. I even thought he was dead," he said hurriedly.

Grey brows raised slightly at James. "What? Pablo Gotti?" James looked at Grey. "Yes, he killed my father," he revealed.