Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 438: Impossible

Several men walked out, dressed in black attire and they attacked him immediately. The next sudden

kick from three men caught Grey off-guard and he fell to the floor, the phone still in his hand.

"Who are you?" Grey demanded.

His question was met with no answers from the men. Instead, they moved even closer to him. Grey got

up quickly just as another guy aimed at him. Grey was quick to dodge this time and also gave out a

taste of his own on the attacker.

Two men rushed forward to grab Grey's hand, while another aimed a punch at his face. Grey hit his

head against the attacker and pulled at the men holding him so tight. They were forced to hit each

other and fall.

‘You aren't so bad at this," a voice said suddenly. The voice sounded familiar but Grey doesn't

remember where he had heard it from. The men stepped back a bit at the sound of the voice and one

would know the speaker was the boss.

Grey turned around again, to see who it was. His eyes went wide with shock as he beheld the man

standing in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Aren't you the president's son?”

The man clenched his teeth in anger. 'That is not my name, man!" he yelled. 'You are still as rude as

ever! And you need to be taught a lesson!" he yelled again. "And my name is Vincenzo!" he yelled, and

his muscles flexed in the process. He was almost red with anger.

Grey sighed, ‘You brought me here? For real? You called me here to tell me your name? I don’t believe

this," Grey scoffed, silently mocking him.

Vincenzo took a step forward, "will you stop being annoying? Is that how you were trained in

Jacksonville? You think you can just come to Italy and run your mouth anyhow? Someone like me?"

"Why? Because you are the president's son? What are you going to do to me then?"

Vincenzo clenched his fists beside him. "You are bold but I will tell you what I’m capable of doing. Don't

you dare think you are the only one that can think this much? And fine!” he muttered. "I am the

President’s son.

There’s a lot I can do and there will be nothing you can do because I rule this place over here."

Vincenzo must have been pained by what happened at the boutique the other time.

"And you sent me a letter to force me out of my house?" "Actually, you will be amazed at what I have in

stock for you," he smiled slightly. "I actually have someone you would love with me. I mean wasn’t that

the reason why it was so easy to drag you here?"

Grey went still for a moment as the explanation settled in. "Where is she?” ‘Well, she's safe for now. If

you cooperate, she will be fine. I don't need her anyways."

Grey grew even angrier. "I just asked you a question! Where is she?” he yelled. "If you touch a hair on

her head, I won't spare you,” he warned in a deep tone.

"Calm down, your girlfriend is alright,” his tone was annoying, "Though, I can't really guarantee that.

Your response and co-operation would show how she would be in thirty minutes." ‘What do you want

from me?" ‘You have to suffer for the humiliation you made me pass through," He swore.

"Sincerely, and you had to put Novia into this? I seriously won't let you off if anything happens to

Novia!"

Vincenzo laughed and stepped back slowly. "Let's see how long you can hold up," he mocked.” Get

him!" He yelled again.

The men hurried closer again. Grey was fast to keep his phone in his pocket before the men would jerk

it off him.

He punched a man aiming at him, and quickly kicked several men in the legs. He didn't have the time

to watch them fall as there was another guy that has successfully placed his hand across Grey's neck,

thereby almost suffocating him. Another was coming in front of him.

Grey pulled his legs up and wrapped them around the guy’s neck. He pulled so hard that the one

holding unto his neck couldn't hold up.

Grey pinched him so hard in the stomach that he was forced to leave Grey and stagger back. The men

were not up to Grey's standard anyways.

Within minutes, a lot of men were groaning on the floor. But more came out.

Vincenzo's phone rang suddenly as Grey continued to fight the men.

Vincenzo saw that it was his father. So, he stepped aside to receive the call.

"Hello, father. It's so late in the night. Why are you calling me?" "Come and meet me at home. And I

want you to come immediately. I have something to discuss with you and it has to be immediate," he

ordered.

"Why? Is everything alright? What do you want to discuss with me?" "I said you should come at this

instance! Am I supposed to start explaining myself on the phone?" He yelled in a harsh filled tone.

Vincenzo sighed. "Alright, dad. I will be there soon."

His father didn't say another word and instead hung up.

Vincenzo cursed under his breath as he looked at Grey. His father was going to cut short his plan that

night. He wondered what he wanted to talk about.

He regarded Grey for a moment. "Do you want to see your girlfriend?" He asked suddenly.

The men were forced to a stop. Grey looked at Vincenzo again but with a dirty stare.

"If I realise that you've touched.," Grey started angrily but was interrupted by Vincenzo.

"Calm down. She's fine. You just have to do something for me. If you can, I will release her."

Just as Grey was about to open his mouth, several cars pulled up in front of them.

The door opened and several men hurried out.

One of the men opened one of the cars and Maximo got out of the car.

His face was a mask of terror as he walked to Vincenzo. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"

He yelled.