Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 590: Execution Avery didn't believe it, couldn't have imagined it. Grey was a nice person.

How could he have treated him badly? She felt a purge of sadness. She closed her eyes for a moment and shed unseen tears. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Sean, I need to meet you alone,” she muttered and walked away.

Emily and Benjamin stared at her for a moment, confused.

Emily turned to look at Sean. “And what are you doing here?” She yelled at him, anger vivid on her face.

Sean looked down in guilt. “I'm so sorry. I really am. That's why I'm here.

Please,” he beseeched softly and

Chapter 590: Execution Avery didn't believe it, couldn't have imagined it. Grey was a nice person.

How could he have treated him badly? She felt a purge of sadness. She closed her eyes for a moment and shed unseen tears.

“Sean, I need to meet you alone,” she muttered and walked away.

Emily and Benjamin stared at her for a moment, confused.

Emily turned to look at Sean. “And what are you doing here?” She yelled at him, anger vivid on her face.

Sean looked down in guilt. “I'm so sorry. I really am. That's why I'm here.

Please,” he beseeched softly and

looked up at her again. “That's why I'm here. I really need everyone's forgiveness. I really hope you can forgive me. I've learned my lesson,” he rushed out with a solemn expression.

“You__" Emily started but Benjamin cut in quickly.

“It's ok,” Ben muttered. “You should go and see Avery. When you guys are done talking, you should see me before you leave.” Sean bowed slightly, with a slight smile on his face. He hurried towards the direction that Avery had gone.

He stopped in front of the door and knocked slightly.

“Enter, Sean,” Avery responded.

Sean opened the door and walked

inside.

Avery was looking at the dresser.

“Sean,” she called suddenly and turned to look at her brother. “Did I live here with Grey?” Sean was a bit startled.

Avery sighed. “I lost my memory,” she explained.

Sean released an exasperated sigh. “I wanted Grandpa to acknowledge me and well, hate you so that he can take the company from you. So, I set you and Grey up and made it look like you guys were having sex. I called Grandpa and _” Avery's head was reeling. “What?” He nodded once. “Yes. Grandpa saw you and ordered that you get married.”

Avery looked away for a moment. She ~~ { couldn't believe it. “Grey didn't know about it?” Sean shook his head briefly. “Like I said earlier. He was just at the wrong place and at the wrong time. He was drunk and unconscious. So, it was easy to set him up with you.” Avery palmed her face for a moment.

She felt guilty. So, Grey didn't do anything wrong and he was being maltreated even by her? No wonder they didn't get intimate.

Avery was pained by the whole thing.

Grey was a nice guy. He didn't deserve any of the things that she just heard happened to him.

She just didn't know why she couldn't

- even remember anything. Maybe then she would know why she loved Grey so much and suddenly wanted him back in her life.

She just needed to remember.

“Do you forgive me now?” Sean asked suddenly, pulling her out of her thoughts.

Avery looked at him for a moment.

“Then you need to plead for forgiveness from Grey too. He's the one we all truly offended. Can you do that?” Sean nodded several times. “I will if I can get across to him.” “Good then. I will let you know when he comes back.”

Grey sent a message to Alfred as he got out of the plane. It's the third day and as planned, he just arrived at Jacksonville.

He hesitated briefly and smiled. “I've missed Jacksonville.” Charles smiled as well. “Definitely. It's good to be back again.” Grey nodded once. “That's right.” His phone rang suddenly. It was Avery.

He smiled softly and pressed the receiver.

“You should be around now right?” “Yes, I am. I'm moving towards my car now. Why are you so concerned about me? I've fully recovered.” Avery laughed. “OK, but I won't believe

ituntil I see you. Tell me when you settled down.” Grey thought about it briefly. “Ok.

Let's do that. But you shouldn't be that concerned about me. I'm doing well already. I wouldn't want you to get sick worrying about me. I_" he stopped walking suddenly and looked ahead at two tall hooded men watching him a few feet away.

They looked suspicious.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Charles move away to receive a phone call. So, he couldn't really call his attention to the men.

Perhaps it was nothing and Grey was worrying over nothing.

“You know what, Avery? I will call you_" Grey stopped almost

immediately as the men pulled out a gun.

Pain rushed into him as gunshots filled the air around him.

“Grey!” a voice yelled from afar. It was so loud and clear. Grey wouldn't have mistaken it for someone else. It was Avery.

The last thing Grey remembered was the deep voice of Charles calling out to him before he gave way to the darkness that was surrounding him.